The little children know they can't complainnBecause the medicine we took is the samenWe just never knew the doctor's namenNo, we never knew the doctor's namennAnd all the big, brave kids are taking namesnLittle children cutting off their sleevesnWe just never knew which way to gonHad to stay and sell these tangelosnnIs there any way we're connected?nSo we could be re-electednSome new perspectivenRe-electednnDon't let the babies take you from your homenCrying in the lobby on the phonenWe just never knew which way to gonSo won't you come in with me, Angelo?