Here and There

Here and there I see fear in the air Wind blows here and there People go here and there Here and there I see fear in the air Wind blows here and there People go here and there Who's heir to the throne? Chopped off dome like Robespierre Prepare for the most unfair fortnight of your life As we cut to the chase like fork to the knife Knife to the steak, steak to the pie, pie to the face And then get taken to town by the very same folks that you tried to replace And pace, up and down sidewalks with everybody telling you to cut that out But you stay locked in to the Beats so any criticism put forth you just shut that out I don’t know what that’s about, he ponders, wonders Wanders around living on clout nine I think it’s about time to rejigger the line Here and there I see fear in the air Wind blows here and there People go here and there Here and there I see fear in the air Wind blows here and there People go here and there Not a moment too late or a second too soon Yin to the yang like bride to the groom Riding the waves, tide goes in, tide goes out, terns go south But you don’t move a muscle and watch the hustle and bustle From afar, puff the cigar, air, lean back on your armchair Life ain’t fair, but we fare pretty well Lost a friend? Hard to tell by the chats you’ll hear In the place we dwell, the atmosphere, the way we gel Onwards and upwards, mademoiselles Pranksters, gangsters, rooftop bells in the air It’s all for one like health care We pick up the pieces here and there We pick up the pieces here and there We pick up the pieces here and there We pick up the pieces