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   The years have been lean   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   Now everyone can know