Simple men need simple themes Simple lives, simple dreams Get a job, take a pretty wife Pave your way to a better life One, one plus two, two plus three, three plus four Must be more Grand illusion, time is slipping away Blind delusion, the earth is spinning round and round Seeds of doubt start creeping in Open doors start closing Look around, the kids have grown Father, husband, carpenter but what lurks within? One, one plus two, two plus three, three plus four Must be more Grand illusion, time is slipping away Blind delusion, the earth is spinning round and round Make a will, plan your d**h A stack of unpaid bills steals your last breath The wind it blows, the sun it shines Birds are singing out beyond the power lines Grand illusion, time is slipping away Blind delusion, the earth is spinning round and round