INCONSIDERATE



i see you sitting
with the paper and your chapstick
looking like you've never, ever thought you'd be
you can hang around
you can talk it over
you can make it work but it won't be clean

you're right wing, left wing
you're in the middle
you've been so well played
like it itzak's fiddle
it's a miracle that you're still here
got to change your mind to make it clear

and we might be wrong
or, inconsiderate


now you're looking for another toy soldier
did you really ever think
you'd make it this far?
you can hang around
you can talk it over
you can make it work, but still you won't be seen

you want to get down,
but not down with it
it's a horrible mess
and you're sitting right in it
you can fall apart, you can make it work
been to california, bought the same damn shirt

and it gets to you
like an iron on silk
under your skin, go on about it
did you make it up?
or did you hand it down?
either way you're on a 1 way street
and we don't want to be down like this
it aint no fun to be down like this
and we could never be so inconsiderate