Turnaround

How thick can you be?
 Lost in your dreamery
 Pick your own reality
 How many versions do you need?
 How low can you go?
 Hear the devil say hello
 If you light the fuse, don't you know
 Like Moby-Dick, there she blows
 Somewhere out there, you can find it anywhere
 Uptown, downtown, you've got to find the turnaround
 Don't tell me what to say
 I'm gonna say it anyway
 Black and blue or shades of gray
 Find your middle, s'il vous plait
 How do you get to sleep?
 With the promises you never keep
 The hill you're on is mighty steep
 It's alright
 Somewhere out there, you can find it anywhere
 Uptown, downtown, you've got to find the turnaround
 Turn it around
 Hey
 You draw your own conclusion
 Reality or illusion
 Stop the chaos and confusion
 Get yourself a life transfusion
 Somewhere out there, you can find it anywhere
 Uptown, downtown, you've got to find the turnaround
 Come on, turn it around
 There's a man in the funny papers we all know
 (Ah, turn it around)
 There's a man in the funny papers we all know
 Well, there's a man in the funny papers we all know
 There's a man in the funny papers
 Man in the funny papers
 Man in the funny funny funny funny funny funny papers
 We all know
 Cut me off, brother