Don’t forget, I can write soft silly music too Patricia Taxxon

Now isn't that just such a rousing little ditty?
I'd say that all the work I've given really paid off for all of these
For a song can always come in many shades and many colors maybe
I've made a good case for mine

All of my friends will say they know just what the problem is
The problem is that no one knows just what's to come this winter
None of my friends know what to do or what to say
So let's have a party, and put a chink in his armor

All of this comes from a distinct and violent want
I just feel disillusioned with the way that things have gone
All kids my age, they feel this way, but maybe I can make it work
Make some use, while the injustice is still hot

All of my friends, they have grand visions of the future
The problem is that there's still canyon's worth of work this winter
None of my friends know what to do or what it'll take
So let's have a party, and put a chink in his armor

Let's have a party, and put a chink in his armor
Let's have a party, and put a chink in his armor
Let's have a party, and put a chink in his armor
Let's have a party, and put a chink in his armor

Breathe, this will all be over soon
The album's almost done, almost through
Maybe I sound just a little too frightened or depressed
But don't forget, don't forget, I can write soft silly music too