I hear you animals crying I hear your indomitable woes I hear your papal gods lying I hear your backroom door close, oh no I'll take this moment just to tell you (Just to tell you) That I think we're both in the wrong (We're both in the wrong) And then I'll call you just to sell you (Just to sell you) And in three years then we'll belong Oh-oh Oh no I've grown Too old Oh-oh Oh no I'm bought You're sold I hear your excuses flowing I hear that you're prepared to lose I hear that you think you're all knowing I'm here to tell you the bad news I'll take this moment just to tell you That I think we're both in the wrong And then I'll call you just to sell you And in three years then we'll belong Oh-oh Oh no I've grown Too old Oh-oh Oh no I'm bought You're sold Mixing all this information Just to hear your own elation Kill the man who takes dictation Oh my Lord a violation As the ship prepares a landing Take some time to do some sanding Midst the glut of apprehending Violence seems to do the mending I can swim but might be drowning While the trumpet call is sounding My ego can take a pounding Violins and harps resounding Further into my illusion You can feel the stark confusion Nothing but your own conclusion Blank blue sky to play the blues in (All you animals all you dirty animals, All you animals all you dirty animals...) I hear you crying, I hear you I hear you crying, I hear you I hear you crying, I hear you I hear you crying, I hear you I hear you crying, I hear you I hear you crying, I hear you...