Not much that matters but the task at hand      We're busy building ladders to the Promised Land      There's not much worth fixing, that's been busted apart      You've no mind for mending, when they've broken your heart            (Chorus)      We've been taking our troubles down to the river      Day after day the water turns bitter      And I figure my mind, but as much as I figure its too soon to say if its getting better            Not much worth saving the money you make      We're paving the road to the golden gate      There's not much worth saying, if you cant fill your cup      You have no mind for talking, when they've used you all up            Chorus            Not much worth singing, that ain't already in song      We're building a rocket, to get to heaven      There ain't no good deeds there left to do      You've no mind for giving ,when they've taken from you            Chorus