there's a purpose
there's a goal
there's a virtuos, and immoral
there's a reason for all of this
but I don't know what it is
I am one, and plural too
I accept them but they exclude
I could make sense
of all of this
but I don't know what it is
the seeds of inspiration
never germinated in my mind
the beacon of awakening is
somewhere that I can't find
so I don't know what it is
<Interlude>
there's a beginning
and there's an end
there's a climax
some would contend
there's a way to signify this
but I don't know what it is
the seeds of inspiration
never germinated in my mind
the beacon of awakening is
somewhere that I can't find
so I don't know what it is
there's a climax
some would contend but
I don't know what it is
cked down
and they put you first in line
And so you finally ask yourself
just how big you are
and take your place in a wiser
world of bigger motor cars
<Intelrude>
So Where the hell was Biggles
when you needed him
last Saturday
And where were all the sportsmen
who always pulled you though
They're all resting down
in Cornwall
writing up their memoirs
for a paper-back edition
of the Boy Scout Manual
See there! A man born