There's a rock on the shore
Of the man who's a bore
As he labors and sweats
Showing no sign of regrets
Turning and turning
On some body's yearning
Wasting and milling
Without any feeling.
Their lost in a maze
Evolving the blaze.
That torches the earth
Of all of its birth.
It singes the masses
With foul smelling gases.
Conceived in the rentals
Occupied by the mentals.
They're feeling much wiser
Having set off the geyser
That ended our dominion
It's just my opinion.
You will see: It will be!!
There's a rock on the shore
Of the man who's a bore
As he labors and sweats
Showing no sign of regrets
Turning and turning
On some body's yearning
Wasting and milling
Without any feeling.
Their lost in a maze
Evolving the blaze.
That torches the earth
Of all of its birth.
It singes the masses
With foul smelling gases.
Conceived in the rentals
Occupied by the mentals.
They're feeling much wiser
Having set off the geyser
That ended our dominion
It's just my opinion.
You will see: It will be!!
There's a rock on the shore
Of the man who's a bore.
As he labors and sweats,
Showing no sign of regrets.
Turning and turning
On some body's yearning.
Wasting and milling
Without any feeling.
Their lost in a maze
Evolving the blaze.
That torches the earth,
Of all of its birth.
It singes the masses
With foul smelling gases.
Conceived in the rentals
Occupied by the mentals.
They're feeling much wiser,
Having set off the geyser.
That ended our dominion
It's just my opinion it's just my opinion