Old Times

Old times got to bring them up Turn on my TV set I Turn on my radio And that fire still burning And that hate still grow When the left side's screaming Then the right side shouts Somebody's still dreaming We gonna work it out Every day it's all the same Every day to me Every day it never change Every day the same to me Roll out the red carpet Got to roll the barbed wire Man he tell the truth now Man he is a liar And the left side's screaming And the right side shouts Somebody's still dreaming We gonna work it out It's always the same to me Old times got to bring them up Turn on your TV set Turn on your video And that fool is yelling On your cable TV show When the voice is calling Then they all line up Soon they all be falling Will, they ever give up It's always the same to me