The Great Depression

I think we must have all gone mad We're being right turned over They promised us the Earth Instead we've got the great depression Now you're free and easy with the fates You blame your brothers and sisters I'm alright Jack so sod the rest Is the new dissension [Chorus] Into the abyss Backwards and forwards It's always down It's a desperate war You're trying to pry yourself up You don't care who you stab Or stoop to help them out Hey hey hey Well that's not the way Hey hey hey Well that's not the way Hey hey hey hey No sense or reason in your fussing and fighting And your violent obsession Who's ever really left feeling fine After the great depression? No sense of purpose in the competition Keeping up with the Jones's You buy a house, you buy a car You buy a marriage and a bed of roses [Chorus] No sense or reason in your fussing and fighting And your violent obsession Who's ever really left feeling fine After the great depression? Hey hey hey Well that's not that way