Lyrics:

I don't walk bending over, I don't look down to see high
I don't name cats with 'Rover', I don't take what I can buy
I don't walk a mile for a cigarette at the corner store
I don't fantasize of the happiness in being poor
I d'nuh, I d'nuh, I do not always think less is more

Come-c, come-a down to the town, to the town
To the place where the people say
Tear it, tear it down to the ground, to the ground on the seventh day
Gimme, gimme joy, gimme love
Gimme peace, gimme places without walls

Walla, walla gone 'cause I cannot find a one
Who has done a thing to make him stay
Travel to the city where they're hammering the sound of freedom
Travel to the city where they're ringing out the bell of love
Travel to the city where they're singing out the song of justice
I d'nuh, I d'nuh, I do not always think less is more

I don't seek tribulation, I don't dance fast when it's slow
I weigh the situation, I try to speak what I know
I don't walk a mile for a cigarette at the corner store
I don't fantasize of the happiness in being poor
I d'nuh, I d'nuh, I do not always think less is more