LYRICS
She shouts he’s angry
And he shouts she’s wrong
They both should shout nothing
Where nothing is known
And you have your questions
And I have no clue
Just pick a perception
Pick red or pick blue
And they say they’re doing their best
They assure us they're not like the rest
Well my friend, if this is your best
I’d say we are in a hell of a mess
My friend
We are, in a hell of a mess
Between the far right extremist
And the far left elite
The outlook is grim
And the prospects are bleak
And here we all stand in the middle
Our hands in the air
I used to think they didn’t hear us
Now I know they don’t care
And they say they’re doing their best
They assure us they're not like the rest
Well my friend, if this is your best
I’d say we are in a hell of a mess
My friend
We are, in a hell of a mess
She shouts he’s angry
And he shouts she’s wrong
