Everything's gone rosie, a better view
Closer holes and cozy, nothing new
And keeping voices down keeps it real
Take a look around, make your deal
And is it close enough to care on cue?
And is it good enough to pay your dues?
But closing in on costs leaves us cold
Is it worth the loss to go alone?
Bumping in the night like drunken ewes
Step into the light, hit your cue
And be the better man, split the coasts
And where are the Weathermen when we need them most?
When we need them most...