There's a man on Hill Street
Said he threw away his name
But he'll school me 'bout the universe
For pocket change, uh-huh

He said I've been on this spot before
The human race and dinosaurs
It's all the same
For each and every pleasure, there is pain

And when all's said and done
And we're weightless as our footsteps
Everything is one
No right way or wrong
When all's said and done
We are just one
Same folk
Samе folk
Same folk
Same folk, la-da-da

Tossed sеven lives in his briefcase
Oh, now what's left to my name?
So just spill the juice, oh, what's the use?
What's real from fake?
And he said we've been through this many times before
Cosmic worlds, true love and war
It's all the same
For each and every pleasure, there is pain

And when all's said and done
And we're weightless as our footsteps
Everything is one
No right way or wrong
When all's said and done
We are just one
Same folk
Same folk
Same folk
Same folk, la-da-da
Same folk
Same folk
Same folk
Same folk, la-da-da