The Compromise

You, you think it's cool to be crazy
I say "You're born rich, stay " there's no point in takin chances
And me, I wouldn't call it a sophmore slup, no, i'd say
I'm one step closer to bein' just where i want to beAway from this scene,
Away from this machineSo meet me in the middle,
Well c'mon let's make up a dance
And we'll agree to call it the compromiseStep one: find a partner, grab a pen
And don't you dare ask questions,
Just sign on the dotted line
Step two: your partner behind a desk
Will then do absolutley nothing
So it's your job to dance and smile the whole timeWell don't call it a trend,
'cause it's the only way we think to get aheadSo meet me in the middle
Well c'mon let's make up a dance
And we'll agree to call it the compromise
There's no sense in complainin'
If it doesn't change your minds
So take me by the hand, let's compromiseI can feel your feet touchin' mine
If you can't dance, there's someone else in lineSo meet me in the middle,
Well c'mon let's make up a dance
And we'll agree to call it the compromise
There's no sense in complainin'
If it doesn't change your minds
So take me by the hand, let's compromise