Wake up, Young Man

It's time to wake up

Your love affair has got to go

For ten long years

For ten long years

The leaves to rake us

Slow suicide's no way to go, (Oh-oh.)

Blue clouded gray

You're not a crak-up

Dizzy and weakened by the haze

Move in onward

So when infection not a phase

Yeah

The cracks and lines

From where you gave up

They make an easy man to read. (Oh-oh.)

For all the times

You let them bleed you

For little peace from God you plead

And they

For little peace from God you plead

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Yeah, oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Yeah, oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Yeah, oh

Wake up, Young Man

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up. Oh, yeah, yeah

Wake up, Young Man

It's time to wake up

Your love affair has got to go, (yeah)

For ten long years

For ten long years

The leaves to rake us

Slow suicide's no way to go, (Oh-oh)

Slow suicide's no way to go

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up