No, no, no This will never do We've come to the part That we always do I say it's one And you swear it's two We've got to stop fucking around or we're screwed Feel out the fear Like the fat of the goose Our feet have got to damn big for our shoes The meaning's all gray The feelings are dark 'Cause we just had an other round in the park Well it's a fine display You feel like a fool We never caught a hold of our temper at school And half the world It's talking too loud The other half's got their head in the clouds Then the sun Come shining through Medicine For me and you Bless, bless, bless We can not contest That god's not fucking around with this mess We pick a thing Make a contest Religion is one politics is the next I think we know then They're gonna freak out We know there's gonna be another one no doubt But if we can fall out Then we can fall in We march to a crazy and hungry [?] We have a meet in New York We meet and we talk We jog every morning around Central Park And then in the shower The men of the hour Can scrub theirselves clean And reflect on their power Then the sun Come shining through Medicine For me and you Then the sun Come shining through Medicine For me and you We can't understand what the translator said But give us some more 'cause it's our daily bread Some more of you Some more for me But we'll catch a cold And then we'll all see We've got to make an arrangement Work it all out Cause theres always a deal to be done never doubt And then when we're dead Forget what we said 'Cause who gives a f*ck what was there in our heads When the sun Come shining through Medicine For me and you Then the sun Come shining through Medicine For me and you Then the sun Come shining through Medicine For me and you