I'd like to write you a song
To tell you everything you think is really right
Is really right
I'd like to write you a song
To tell you everything you think is really wrong
Is really wrong
So at the end of all days
When the big man calls us up to heaven
He'll tell you, you are really right
And everybody else was really wrong
And so what
And I know, I know
I'm no better than you
And I know, I know
I'm no better than you
But now it's right against wrong
Left against right
Black against poor
Force against white
And it's here against when
Man against boy
Boy against girl
Girl against toy
And I know, I know
I'm no better than you
And I know, I know
I'm no better than you
I'd like to write you a song
To tell you everything you think is really right
Is really right
I'd like to write you a song
To tell you everything you think is really wrong
Is really right
So at the end of all days
When the big man calls us up to heaven
He'll tell you, you are really right
And everybody else was really right
Big whoop