"do, do, do"

Got up
again
same old shit

stepped out
the house
in to it

I woke up
about
half way 'round

the spiral
my perfect straight street
goes down, and

I knew it
then
some thing wrong

the exact thing
we've seen all along

every single day
right at your feet
or your back
at your side
in your eyes
- there's a piece,
I'm gonna do
do
do
a little good
can't do all the good
got to leave a little good for you to do
do
do
a little good
just a little good,
every day
just between us two there'll still be

way too much good
in this world
to do

met up
with my friend
so damn sad

we're talking
again
and getting mad

there's too much
to take

it's too intense
then she says let's try to
cut it into bite-sized thousands
of pieces, and deal with the eaches
at least, that's what she says
she'll do
do
do
a little good
can't do all the good
got to leave a little good for you to do
do
do
a little good
just a little good,
every day
just between us two there'll still be

way too much good
in this world
to do

aww, there's another one
hey look at how wrong, and where are the people whose
job this is? and
oh, there's too many to
make
a
difference.

but it matters to this one. and it matters
to this one. And it matters
to this one. So it matters,
it matters! If it matters
to this one, and it matters
to this one, and it matters
to this one, then it matters
to this
one
too
to
do
a little good

can't do all the good
got to leave a little good for you to do
do
do
a little good
just a little good,
every day
just between us two there'll still be

way too much good
in this world
to do