Part of the Problem

Burn down the buildings, riot in the streets
Just stay out of my neighbourhood
Carry your banners in your protest march
But I don't feel it does any good

I might agree with everything that you do
But if I'm part of the problem
Then you're part of the problem too

Stumble home drunk in the middle of the night
I try to walk where it is light
Despite my sight, I feel all right
I know that it's not very bright

I might agree with everything that you do
But if I'm part of the problem
Then you're part of the problem too

I'm not sure what you're asking
But I know that I don't have the answer
As if it makes any difference to you

I'm not sure what you're asking
But I know I don't know the answer
I'm reading, writing, doing something
But at the end of the day I'm nothing
I can throw my life away from Monday to Friday
But I will not live like you