The modern with the warrior   The mean with the stride   The Tom with the sawyer   And the mean, mean, mean, mean pride      And though his mind is not for rent   Don't put him down as arrogant   His reserve, a quiet defense   Riding out the day's events   The river      What you say about his company   Is what you say about society   Catch the mist-mist, catch the myth-myth   Catch the mystery, catch the drift-drift      The world is, the world is   Love and life are deep   Maybe as his eyes are wide      The Tom with the sawyer   With the eye on the you   The space he invades   He gets by      By   By   By      No his mind is not for rent   To any god or government   Always hopeful, yet discontent   He knows changes aren't permanent   But change is      And what you say about his company   Is what you say about society   Catch the witness, catch the wit-wit   Catch the spirit, catch the spit-spit      The world is, the world is   Love and life are deep   Maybe as his skies are wide      Exit the warrior   The tom with the sawyer   The eye on the you energy trade   Right on to the friction of the day      Day   Day   Day      Deep deep deep deep