I'm not gonna state my case anymore
Cause I haven't got a leg to stand on
I'm not gonna take the leap anymore
Cause I got no mat to land on

I'm not gonna smoke that shit anymore
It'll only get me thinking
And I better not paddle upstream anymore
Cause this canoe is sinking

I'm not gonna be polite anymore
Cause everybody's got bad manners
I'm not gonna make any plans anymore
Cause the works are full of spanners

I'm not gonna meditate anymore
The revolution is off the agenda
I'm a baby boomer's daughter
And I'm never gonna reach nirvana