Letra Helpless Dancer - Pete Townshend

Helpless Dancer

When a man is running from his boss\nWho holds a gun that fires cost\nAnd people die from being old\nOr left alone because they’re cold\nAnd bombs are dropped on fighting cats\nAnd children’s dreams are run with rats\nIf you complain you disappear\nJust like the lesbians and queers\nNo one can love without the grace\nOf some unseen and distant face\nAnd you get beaten up by blacks\nWho though they worked still got the sack\nAnd when your soul tells you to hide\nYour very right to die’s denied\nAnd in the battle on the streets\nYou fight computers and receipts\nAnd when a man is trying to change\nIt only causes further pain\nYou realize that all along\nSomething in us going wrong\nYou stop dancing\nIs it me, for a moment (for a moment, for a moment, for a moment)