There is hope and there is vision Angry looks pass me by Cradled in your indecision I really wonder, wonder why Havoc man awaiting covered in a gabardine Invasion of my privacy, described it as obscene We judge, decide, and then we form conclusions of our own When all I want is a quiet life and to be left alone There is hope and there is vision Angry looks pass me by Cradled in your indecision I really wonder, wonder why Mileage is useless, I cut across the grain The blood runs in the gutter, spills slowly in the drain Take all you have, do not give in, responsible to me Hide your face, your hands, your brains, I want to set you free There is hope and there is vision Angry looks pass me by Cradled in your indecision I really wonder, wonder why