Man, you are so out of date, yeah
Man, you’ll be awfully late, yeah
Man, there is nothing in hate
But pain and ill fate

Man, there is nothing in waste, no
Man, there's no accounting for taste, no
Man, so many lives lost in haste
And no-one wins a war

Man, you'll be leaving us soon, yeah
Man, you will fly to the moon, yeah
Man, you will make a nice boom
As the whole world blows up in your face

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Man, you are so out of touch, yeah
Man, don't seem care very much, yeah
Man, you will carry the can
For all that you do without love

Man, you're getting close to the line, yeah!
Man, you're cutting it a bit fine, yeah!
Man, your slipping fast down the pan
And the whole world will come tumbling down

Man, could have the key to the stars, yeah
Man, you could go very far, yeah
Man, if you could just understand
One people, one planet, one man