There's no more bad weather underground

It's time to settle down

For all of the kiddies' sakes

Yeah, you'll want to be around

And who could have seen

Where everyone would go

And what did it mean?

Not everyone can know

I grew up with no gasoline

On the darkest edge of town

I became quite the changeling

There was just so much around

So much to be seen

And no one to stop you seeing

And oh, the things that I've been

And all of the things I'm being still

And I hold on to some dreams

Though the years seem to move so slowly

But that's how we've stayed so gold

So, so long to you "Moderates"

It's time for getting down

Your peace and quiet is criminal

While there's injustice in the town

Go on with your dreams

It's silly to let them go

And say what you mean

Not everyone can know