Movement For The Common Man

another new day takes up on youa fanfare wakes the landthe naked lives just a shining downat the dawn of the common manoutside in the madding crowdhe laughs along the waytraffic city, what a pityit doesn't have a word to saytroubled people, billions of peoplethey can't seem to understandthe ringing ears are unable to hearthe sounds of the natural planyeah yeah yeah