Helpless dancer

(Roger's theme - Quadrophenia)

When a man is running from hi boss

Who holds a gun that fires "cost"

And people die from being old

And left alone because they're cold

And bombs are dropped on fighting cats

And children's dreams all run with rats.

If you complain you disappear

Just like the lesbians and queers.

No one can love without the grace

Of some unseen and distant face

And you get beaten up by blacks

Who thought they worked still got the sack.

And when your soul tells you to hide

Your very right to die's denied.

And in the battle on the streets

You fight computers and receipts.

And when I man is trying to change

But only causes further pain,

You realize that all along

Something in us is going wrong

...............you stop dancing.

Pete Townsend.