Nobody Knows (Roger and Ann McNamee)

Some will climb a mountain
In search of what is real
A few will find an answer
And swear that it’s ideal
Then there are the angry ones
Who cannot hear
A few will turn to violence
And blanket us with fear

Chorus
Is Someone looking out for me
Or are there UFOs
Everybody has an opinion
But . . . Nobody knows

Some who own glass houses
Throw stones while they shout
They preach a lot to others
Often wrong, (but) never in doubt

Chorus
Is Someone looking out for me
Or are there UFOs
Everybody has an opinion
But . . . Nobody knows

Bridge
What you believe and I believe
May not be the same
Some accentuate our differences
In order to inflame
What you believe and I believe
Are pebbles in the game
When we wake up in the morning
We’re all the sa—aa—aa -- ame

Chorus
Is Someone looking out for me
Or are there UFOs
Everybody has an opinion
But . . . Nobody knows
Is Someone looking out for me
Or are there UFOs
Everybody has an opinion
But . . . Nobody knows

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