Sit on the hill and talk of everythin' That's separatin' us from them Self-assured and livin' on a room That it was never youth-bought land It was more than talkin' Cuts and bruises nailed it in Other people saw things A future hangin' in the wind Eighteen years of livin' and There's home I never known Some good times but less to care Suckin' out a bag of goon To say that it was hard to bear Would be a far stretch of the truth I'm not pretendin' that it was fair But it was time for somethin' new Sit on the hill and talk of everythin' Sit on the hill and talk of everythin' Sit on the hill and talk of everythin' Sit on the hill and talk of everythin'