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 be

Away from this scene,

Away from this machine

So meet me in the middle,

Well c'mon let's make up a dance

And we'll agree to call it the compromise

Step 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 time

Well don't call it a trend,

'cause it's the only way we think to get ahead

So 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

I can feel your feet touchin' mine

If you can't dance, there's someone else in line

So 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