Glory days I've all but known Follow me all weekend Well the light doesn't mean it Reflecting ugly off your face And the knife doesn't mean it When it goes and cuts you all to pieces It's just the politics of living Don't you ever forget it Politics of living Lonely days that's all I know Harmony, my weakness Well the light doesn't mean it When it wakes you for the day And the time doesn't mean it When your answer comes too late It's just the politics of living Don't you ever forget it The politics of living Don't you ever forget it Don't you ever forget it Don't you ever forget it