You must be dreaming, or going out of your mind There's no way of changing, The world over one night Maybe you need to recover, From all the things you've been through Maybe you need to discover That it ain't much left to do Ride, ride, ride the wings of tomorrow Ride, ride, ride to change the world You feel sorry for the nation of 1984 And it cuts you like a razor 'cause you've seen it all before You've seen one war after another So many lifes on the line You must take care of one another Or it's the end of time