The Decision 가사

Let's decide what we all want to be A choice of two or three Could hamper our decision the options make a small infinity And temporarily We wallow in our vision It's hardly ever late enough to force us to reveal our choice What pleasure to resent authority Or take up carpentry Or practise self-improvement The cabin boys can run away to sea And fire engines flee A dancer's sell their movement With twiddling thumbs, the tweedle-dums endeavor not to raise their voice I don't know, I don't know You ask me what I want to be, but I don't know In strapping on a new identity Innate ability Is measured with a g-string Just like a jacket you will zip it shut Oh, it's a straight one but You've thrown away the key ring And suddenly it come to be you're stuck inside it, wrong or right In picking out the character for me And choosing cautiously I might deliberate, or The putting off of choosing just might be My choice eventually Called a procrastinator