The Great Divide

I don't want to deal, no I don't want to deal with the way you feel Far too many times, have you lost your mind Put your money where your mouth is Watching the sun bleed sounds, morning is coming around You gotta stay in tune, or you'll lose what you made, straight to the grave Put your money where your mouth is All of the beautiful minds, waiting in some kind of line for the next big deal To get what you need, the checks and to breed Put your money where your mouth is All of the keys are on the wall, the great divide will fall The great divide, it will fall