Something's Not Right

Can't you see the writing plainly on the wall Can't you feel the ice beneath your feet about to crack Don't you sense this whole façade's about to fall Don't you think it's time that someone called you on the facts There are forces on the left, there are forces on the right But there's something in the middle, something's not right There's something in the middle, something's not right What interested me was that feeling of unease The sense of something-not-being-right And how it emanated not just from economic forces But also from the impersonal face Of what the nation was presenting its citizens There's something in the middle, something's not right Something's not right, something's not right