You go around,
you go around again,
you go around again you and your friends,
and you talk and you talk,
about the same subjects again and again,
the same major world problems,
and you are full of hot air,
but you solve nothing in the end,
and you go around,
you go around again and again,
you and your friends,
in this revolution of nonsense,
this revolution of nonsense that has no reason to be,
except to please your mind,
and tickle your fantasies,
because you are unhappy,
unhappy as you can be with reality,
and you are not prepared to struggle for anything,
and you are not prepared to truly fight for anything,
and you are not prepared to struggle,
and come up with your own solutions to world problems,
so, you talk, and you talk,
and you go around again and again,
in this revolution of nonsense,
that makes no sense,
and I seriously question your sanity,
for this revolution continues,
and you spend all your time on it,
but the revolution has no purpose and no end,
and no real wish to bring,
these major world problems to an end,
and it is almost a quango, almost a quango of friends,
a quango where you achieve nothing,
a quango where you just talk and talk,
and the talking never ends,
a revolution filled with revolutionary talk,
revolutionary talk that actually leads nowhere in the end.
