Some say a trick, some say a look

It's just a way of thinking after all

From underneath something concrete

It's just a way of coping with it all

Some with revolt, some will obey

Who attains perfection and who's to say

A criminal, a cardinal

Both frightened of angels

It doesn't mean much now

It's built for the future

For some a walk, to some a dance

It's just a form of motion one and all

Without dispute the least aware

Will no doubt see the ragings of a fool

First we look then we spy

The man who has a vision wants it all

A sin so clean rule supreme

The power to undermine

It doesn't mean much now

It's built for the future

First a glance, then a chance

To make a simple gesture worth it all

A conquer all, a desert stall

That serves a drink to people under sun

At last the place, now where's the time

To take in all the other points of view

Some are inert but one exists

To build a bridge

It doesn't mean much now

It's built for the future