Isn't it strange how princesses and kings
And clowns that caper in sawdust rings,
And common people like you and me
We'll be builders for eternity
Each is given a bag of tools
A shapeless mass and a book of rules
Each must make his life 'ere life has flown
a stumbling black or a stepping stone, just like
Fallen people like you and me
We'll be builders for eternity
Each is given a bag of tools
shameless tax and a book of rules
Pow wa pow pow, pow wa pa pa pow pow
Wa pa pa pow pow, wa pow pa pow pow pow
And I say fallen people like you and me
We'll be builders for eternity
Each is given a bag of tools
A shapeless mass and a book of rules
Look where the rain is falling from the sky
I know the sun will be only missing for a while
And I say fallen people like you and me
We'll be builders for eternity
Each is given a bag of tools
A shapeless mass and a book of rules
Pow wa pow pow, pow wa pa pa pow pow
Wa pa pa pow pow, wa pow pa pow pow pow
And I say fallen people like you and me
We'll be builders for eternity
Each is given a bag of tools
Shameless tax and a book of rules
Pow wa pow pow, pow wa pa pa pow pow
Wa pa pa pow pow, wa pow pa pow pow pow
Pow wa pow pow, pow wa pa pa pow pow
Wa pa pa pow pow, wa pow pa pow pow pow
Pow wa pow pow, pow wa pa pa pow pow
Wa pa pa pow pow, wa pow pa pow pow pow
Pow wa pow pow, pow wa pa pa pow pow
Wa pa pa pow pow, wa pow pa pow pow pow