Love of the son

Came back again to make it clear thatHe never said it would meet demand

Shame on a martyr, claiming friends from

Either perspective of ′and'

Weak and strong

And wet and dry

And right and wrong

And live and die

And sane and gone

And love and not

And all the and′s that we forgot

So sing while you hear it and don't deny it

Leave if you can't stand the thought of it

Come back again to make things stand

With no disrespect to the ′and′

High and low

And new and old

And stop and go

And hot and cold

And John and Yoko

Dark and light

It's almost time to say goodnight to it

They took a lesson from their fathers

Told them that they were the same command

Wait for the minds to make complete

Their lies stuck beside every ′and'

Words and numbers

Sound and silence

Stop the peace

And keep the violence

No and yes

And we digress

It lives with sad and happiness

Oh god!

Big bad Betty of the ′pocalypse

She opens her lips and it goes like this

When the golden rule and the jungle meet

There'll be nothing to love and there′ll be no one to beat

Oh, the things we know, the things we don't

Oh, the things we think, we can't, will and won′t

We′re loathed together and nothing's left

We′re all together and they're all bereft

Capitalist, communist

You did the hokey-pokey and it went like this

You hate each other and you love yourselves

It might be heaven and it might be hell!

Oh, the things we do, the things we say

Oh, the things we wish we could wash away