Why does it matter the way I look?
Who's right and who's wrong?
A certain time
And a big black book
A mind of his own

"Excuse me Sir, may I show the door?"
My God, I've got no hair
"How can you drive with this in your face?" He said
"I don't know and I don't care?"

You've got me real; you've cut off your hair
Maybe I've found you in God
Excuse me miss, but you know what you can do
And where you can stick your job

A certain time
And a big black book
A mind of his own

"How can you drive with this in your face?" He said
"I don't know"

Bet you this that this world ain't gonna change
As long as people still live in it
Who's gonna say what's right and what's wrong
And who's gonna stand up and give it