I hear, only what I want to hearBut, I have to believe in
somethingHave to believe in just one thingI said Father
Washington, you're all mixed upCollecting sinners in an old
tin cupWell, spare a listen for a restless foolThere's
something missing when I need your rulesWell hey there, You tell
me you're a holy manBut, although I'm just a beginnerI
don't see you as a winnerI said, Sister Robinson,
you're all washed upCollecting teardrops in a paper cupIf I
could tell you what you need to knowIf I could help you to get on
with the showReverend Ebenezer, there's a storm in my
headMakes me hear what you said, just was it true?So, what have
I to do?Well, what has he to do?Oh, what is there to do?Oh, oh,
oh, ohMary, oh tell me what I'm living for'Cause I
feel like I'm tossed in the riverHave you a son to deliverI
said, Father Washington, you're all mixed upCollecting
sinners in an old tin cupYou tell the children what they need to
knowBut will they listen when it's time to goOh, Sister
Robinson, you're all wound upCollecting teardrops in a
paper cupCan someone tell me what I need to knowCan someone help
me to get on with the show