We'll have to work it out on the other side
We might scream and shout
Squirm if it don't work out
We'll have to work it out on the other side.
Decisions get made everyday
Some work out, some not OK
And right and wrong ain't so hard
When no one's in the way.
Brute force can be vicious
We know how it can be
And we know who's suspicious
When it comes to you and me.
I don't let it bother me
Beyond a certain point
We're all used to the muck
Hanging 'round this joint.
We'll have to work it out on the other side.
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