Goodman - Zed

You never had much style about you

We never knew the reason that you

You sat around most every hour

And quickly lost your bargaining power

You can’t be me, you’ll never be

I’m quite convinced you’re twice the man we are

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cause in our eyes we’re fine

And we’re running out of time

But it’s not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cause in our eyes you’re blind

And you’re such a waste of time

The threads you wore were something tragic

The words you spoke were so emphatic

The records that you make are tasteless

And eloquence with you is wasted

So what’s your method, what’s your scheme

The whole scene knows what you already mean

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cause in our eyes you’re fine

And you’re running out of time

But it’s not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cause in our eyes you’re blind

And you’re such a waste of time

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah, ah

But it’s not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cause in our eyes we’re fine

And we’re running out of time

But it’s not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cause in our eyes you’re blind

And you’re such a waste of time

But it’s not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cause in our eyes you’re fine

And you’re running out of time

But it’s not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cause in our eyes you’re blind

And you’re such a waste of time