| Got a letter through the post that says I don’t exist
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| Apparently the new computer thinks I won’t be missed
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| We need more facts, perhaps you would find out and forward them
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| There’s no proof or trace or date or place or where or when
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| Central Information’s got no news today (today)
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| Is there a change in my position?
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| No decision, no decision
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| All I ever get is a definite maybe
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| Head office thinks I’m dead
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| But I’m not even ill
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| How do I get attention
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| Tell me who I have to kill
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| Is there a change in my condition?
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| Not today
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| The answer comes with repetition
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| No decision, no decision
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| 'Round and 'round the circle goes
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| Stood in line but the counter was closed
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| And when I ask who is responsible
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| Nobody knows, «Try one of those.»
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| All I want is a yes or a no
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| (All he wants is a yes or a no)
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| But all I ever get is a definite maybe
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| Tried to make my life a misery
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| But they don’t want to know
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| They don’t want to know
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| They don’t want to know
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| And all I ever get is a definite maybe
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| No decision, no decision
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| Surely there must be a way to open all the doors
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| And wade through all the petty bureaucratic little laws
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| Frustration everywhere I turn, I just get more and more
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| Everyone’s got problems and they’ve heard all mine before
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| Oh, I’m tired of making endless calls
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| (Somebody help this poor man)
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| Banging my head against the wall
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| I walk along an endless corridor
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| Then I knock on the door, then I realize
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| That I’ve been there before
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| No one here can hear my case
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| So all I ever get is a definite maybe
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| When they say, «no news today, get back in the queue,»
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| What can I do? |
| What can I do? |
| What can I do?
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| No decision, no decision
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| No decision
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| All I ever get (no decision) is a definite maybe (no decision) |