Malcolm Lane We Just Don't Know
We Just Don't Know
We're all waiting in the wings
While the fat lady sings
Wondering what tomorrow brings
Could be all sorts of things
Jacks and jokers, queens and kings
Brick bats, put-downs, arrows and slings
Slides and roundabouts and swings
We just don't know
We just don't know what's in the show
We just don't know how things will flow
We just don't know how much we'll owe
We just don't know what road we'll hoe
Oh no
It's a mystery
We're all waiting in the park
Sitting there in the dark
A distant dog begins to bark
Will the future be as stark
Storms and floods and fires and quakes
Good guys, bad guys, weirdos, flakes
Carrots and beans and pies and steaks
We just don't know
We just don't know our head from toe
We just don't know friend from foe
We just don't know we're much too slow
We just don't know the way the wind will blow
Oh no
Oh no
