There's too many fat, there's too many thin,
There's too many outside trying to get in.
There's too many trapped,
There's too many pinned;
There's too many winters that should have been springs, now.
Get in! Get up! Get it out! Get it on!
Get everything you can for free.
Look in! Look up! Look out! Look back!
Look everywhere, but don't look for me.
And try to make the world a better loving, living peaceful place.
Please!

It's nothing but a look in a two-way mirror,
It's just another cow in the corn.
It's just another gift for the Indian giver,
It's just another blow on the horn.
Look in! Look out! Look up! Look down!
Look everywhere, but don't look for me.
Get it in! Get it up! Get it out! Get it on!
Get everything you can for free.
And make the world a better loving living, giving peaceful place.