i want to tell you something; listen to me, i`m trying to say, i`m better than you, i am only what i am` ` we must not stand still, for the night is coming, every man, every woman and child, everybody help me` i hear, only what i want to hear, but, i have to believe in something, have to believe in just one thing. i said father washington, you`re all mixed up, collecting sinners in an old tin cup. well, spare a listen for a restless fool, there`s something missing when i need your rule. well, hey there; you tell me you`re a holy man, but, although i am just a beginner, i don`t see you as a winner. i said, sister washington, you`re all washed up, collecting teardrops in a paper cup; if i could tell you what you need to know; if i could tell you to get on with the show. i`d rather never leave her, there`s a storm in my head, makes me hear what you say; just was it true? so, what have i to do? -well, what has he to do?- +oh, what is there to-oo do+ what oh-oh-ohoh `all creatures great and