Good Man

Zed

You never had much style about you
 We never knew the reason that you
 You sat around almost every hour
 And quickly lost your bargaining power
 You can't be me
 I'm convinced you're twice the man we are
 
And you cannot clear your mind
 Cos in our eyes we're fine
 And you're running out of time
 But it's not to do with us
 And you cannot clear our minds
 Cos in our eyes you're blind
 And it's such a waste of time
 
The threads you wore were something tragic
 The words you spoke were so emphatic
 The records that you make are tasteless
 And eloquence with you is wasted
 So what's your method, what's your scheme?
 The whole scene knows what you already mean 

And you cannot clear my mind
 Cos in our eyes you're fine
 And you're running out of time
 But it's not to do with us
 And you cannot clear our minds
 Cos in our eyes you're blind
 And it's such a waste of time
 
But it's not to do with us
 And you cannot clear our minds
 Cos in our eyes you're fine
 And you're running out of time
 But it's not to do with us
 And you cannot clear our minds
 Cos in our eyes you're fine
 And you're such a waste of time
 But it's not to do with us
 And you cannot clear our minds
 Cos in our eyes you're fine
 And you're running out of time 
But it's not to do with us
 And you cannot clear our minds
 Cos in our eyes you're fine
 And you're such a waste of time