Has anyone thought this through? Why we're screaming and shouting? And if we can't work it out? What will this lead us to? All the trouble and pouting And the pain in our necks I won't be your foe I won't be your foe I won't be your foe We're better off when we're side by side We're better off when we're eye to eye We're better off walking in the light We're better off loving Is there anywhere we could go? Maybe pile in a rocket Aim it up to the moon But whatever we're gonna do Whether off in that rocket Either here or the moon I won't be your foe I won't be your foe I won't be your foe We're better off when we're side by side We're better off when we're eye to eye We're better off walking in the light We're better off loving We're better off loving We're better off loving I won't be your foe I won't be your foe I won't be your foe I won't be your foe I won't be your foe I won't be your foe I won't be your foe We're better off when we're side by side We're better off when we're eye to eye We're better off walking in the light We're better off loving We're better off loving We're better off when we're side by side We're better off when we're eye to eye We're better off walking in the light We're better off loving We're better off loving We're better off loving