On a street filled with teeth
We hand them bread, we cover feet
We know they wont return to feed
Our mouths when we’re eighty three

But i don’t mind
If there is no gain this time
If you’re with me

I wish that we could travel far
And drive the length of our land
Just pile bodies in a car
And call ourselves a laughing clan

I don’t mind
If we have to live dime to dime
If you’re with me

Lovers have to choose to be loving, loving
Lovers have to choose to be giving, giving

I hope i see every place
My mind and purpose will allow
And that the good will resonate
I'll choose to live in here and now

I don’t mind
If i don’t have a bed tonight
If you’re with me

I will stay by your side when you’re old and gray
We’ll be friends for all our days if you want it that way

We don’t have the mountains here
No ocean views, no hemisphere
But all of us will volunteer
Our hearts to make your vision clear

I don’t mind
Living poor for all my life
If you’re with me