Lyrics living today - Syd Lewis

Oh I can feel the folks dying in the cold
In the streets where their souls leave us, leave us lonely
Maybe they were the lucky ones filling in the Big Chill
Than work for the boss without dreams fulfilled

For a tomorrow's empty yesterday
When it's hard enough living today

Sometimes, so many-many times I ask myself
If it's a wonderful world then why change only comes when we raise hell?
Pencil in that bubble, and temporary scratch that itch
By endorsing a false corporate smiling among the rich

For a tomorrow's empty yesterday
When it's hard enough living today
For a tomorrow's empty yesterday
When it's hard enough living today

Everyday I scrape my broken knees
Asking for some inner peach
Where can a body find some real sleep
In the aspirations our thought we bring
Where can I find some spirit in this town?
For what comes up, for what comes up must go down (down)
For what comes up, for what comes up must go down
For what comes up, for what comes up must go down
For what comes up, for what comes up must go down
For what comes up, for what comes up must go down
For what comes up, for what comes up must go down
For what comes up, for what comes up must go down
For what comes up, for what comes up must go down
For what comes up, for what comes up must go down (down-down)
For what comes up, for what comes up must go down