Who are they?
Where're they bound?
The faceless mass on the merry-go-roundWho are theyWho are they Nine to fiveEvery dayThey never say what they're going to sayWho are theyOn their way They resemble everybodyDrip dry dress, unshrinkableWho can they beThey're you and me, they're we Getting wedGoing to bedTwo kids to feed and the mortgage aheadWho are theyWho are they They resemble everybodyDrip dry dress, unshrinkableWho can they beThey're you and me, they're we So they goOn and onSo much to do, yet nothings doneWhat a shameWhat's their name They're you, they're me, they're we
