67

Me and my friends, we were sitting around
We were talking about ideals
You know, every weekend it seems we make
A larger deal the way we feel

Well, talk is cheap, and action is louder
Money is louder than that
You can walk the extra mile to the bank
If you hold me in your fist or on your back

Well, me and my friends, we were sitting around
We were talking about a thing called love
Since 1967, well, it's never been enough
These days have just sank out instead of understanding
The fight for hand at the end
This country's running backwards and fear is what it feeds

All I want is to be set free
Do what freedom means to me
All I want is to do what I can
Not be told it's right or wrong
All I want is to be told the truth
Right now lies, that's what I see
All I want is to believe it
Right now I don't believe a thing

Well, me and my friends, we were sitting around
We were talking about ideals
Every weekend seems a day
And I'll teach you the way we feel

Well, me and my friends
Yeah, me and my friends
Me and my friends
I don't believe a thing