Life's modern complexity Leaves me in perplexity, More and more complications For people and for nations With modern technology Killing human relations.
In my dreams I see them yet, The guards, the camp, All those dead,, The years go by But I can never forget The horrid fate My brethren met, Into gas chambers Led to die, The burning ovens, The smoke in the sky, Neither gods nor the world Ever, ever asked why?
Our economy has reached the time Of 'brother can you spare a dime' With unemployment on the rise And our production in demise By outsourcing labor Winning the prize By a president Who's not too wise.
A bit of sunshine, A bit of rain, A bit of pleasure, A bit of pain, Such is a life, And in the end It's all in vain, A bit of dust, No loss, no gain...
After a long, hard life You went to that eternal sleep Which awaits us all, Just living on in the memories Of the few remaining friends Who knew and loved you Till our ageing minds Are also laid to rest.
When I was young and chipper The devil was in my soul, Now, that I'm old and weary, God and heaven are my goal, Hoping to win the prize Of a heavenly abode After my demise...
Beyond our dreams Lies the never-never land, Supposedly to be opened By some magic wand, Those unknown regions Sought by all mankind, Yet, impossible to find, Looked for throughout history As life's hidden mystery...
He is Johnny on the spot, He's always there and hot, Full of great pretension, The center of attention, Though admired and liked well, A great appearance But an empty shell...
Cease your fight for life, old man, Time to die is now at hand, Graciously accept your end, Old man Bones is 'round the bend, You lived long and you lived hard, Now, your body falls apart, Just accept the spade queen's hand, Dying also is an art...