I've got nothing 'gainst he greats
Fact the truth is you kinda like 'em a little
Great men built all that you see
What you see burns a hole right through you
I'm feelin' tired all the time
Feelin' tired's just a big excuse for you
I got nothin' 'gainst the greats
The more you try the less you'll be just like them
Could you be right?
What makes you both so sure you'll will stand
Up in spite, stand up to spite on you?
You can't be right
Can't there be somethin' that'll help see the
Light, help you see the light you fools
I got nothing 'gainst the pain
The pain you feel is nothin' great you know
I feel for those who do not have
You keep talking and its just lip ya know
I want to reach the great masses
You don't do it by sitting in your tower
I want to teach what I know
What you teach no one wants to learn
All of your might, all your strength will not make
Them take flight, make them retreat from you
And when you're right, not that we think you are
But what you are right, then you will think as we do