I'm past the point of no return    Its do or die you see    Oh im through with mysteries    Of the beautiful symmetry       This is a place I don’t care to be    I tip my hat to this make believe    Theres no doubt I cant control the pace    No doubt about it    So stamp your feet and       Get up ! Don’t fight it    Get up ! Don’t fight it       Hear the conversation, steamy adoration    For the phony eccentricity    The key to the mind is a cheap glass of wine    Take two in the morning and youll be just fine          This is a place I don’t care to be    I tip my hat to this make believe    Theres no doubt I cant control the pace    No doubt about it    So stamp your feet and       Get up ! Don’t fight it    Get up ! Don’t fight it       Hear the conversation, steamy adoration    For the phony eccentricity    The key to the mind is a cheap glass of wine    Take two in the morning and youll be just fine       Get up ! Don’t fight it    Get up ! Don’t fight it