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

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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

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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