Where have we been, and where are we going, and who really cares? A trip to the moon, a tryst in the desert, we fall down the stairs. Somebody wins and somebody loses; it's up to you, Someone's a fool and someone is a fighter, You get what you choose. Moses to Paul, Samson to Delilah; it's all the same, You sell out or you put out, and it ain't no game, Scars on our hearts, mud on our faces on network TV, A passion for success, a love affair with money, It's time to get on our knees. Somebody wins and somebody loses; it's up to you, Someone's a fool and someone is a fighter, You get what you choose. All the talk in the world; it don't mean nothing, Even when intentions are good, God sent his Son to make us be honest, Not just to make us feel good, Nothing is worse, being a self-centred liar; And sometimes that's me and you, But for everyone involved, we gotta change, that the world can know He is the truth. Somebody wins and somebody loses; it's up to you, Someone's a fool and someone is a fighter, You get what you choose, Somebody wins and somebody loses; it's up to you, Someone's a fool and someone is a fighter, You get what you choose, Somebody wins and somebody loses; it's up to you, Someone's a fool and someone is a fighter, You get what you choose.