we find ourselves on different sides of a line nobody drew though it all may be one in the higher eye down here where we live it is two i to my side call the meek and the mild you to your side call the word by virtue of suffering i claim to have won you claim to have never been heard both of us say there are laws to obey yeah but frankly i don t like your tone you want to change the way i make love but i wanna leave it alone the pull of the moon the thrust of the sun thus the ocean is crossed the waters are blessed while a shadowy guest kindles a light for the lost both of us say there are laws to obey but frankly i don t like your tone you want to change the way i make love yeah but i wanna leave it alone down in the valley the famine goes on famine up on the hill i say that you shouldn t you couldn t you can t you say that you must and you will you want to live where the suffering is i want to get out of town c mon baby give me a kiss stop writing everything down  both of us say there are laws to obey yeah but frankly i don t like your tone you want to change the way i make love but i wanna leave it alone both of us say there are laws to obey frankly i don t like your tone you want to change the way i make love but i wanna leave it alone