I'm the one, seemingly the enlightened one. You see me screaming, the frightened one. Everybody's therapy, I'll be your stupid therapy All these illusions created in this life Just to in this World I'm the bold one up irresponsible fun. You don't see me the forgotten ones. Everybody's useless majesty, Everybody this reality Is the consciousness you've come to delight in? Just to in this world
And you sit at home McDonalds. You watch the T.V. This of websites has you brainwashed so fascinating You don't see the sun much, see kids much, you have to pay for things, to up with the Jones', make them jealous. make you so supreme.
Why are you an artist, why are you a seer, tables in a daze? Why are you a dancer, why are you a healer, pushing pencils for corporate Why do you ache for in your prison, freedom from cage? Why not lose your laptop, throw away your There are better to Survive in this world.
Meanwhile our water is dirty, our kids shoot other and we breathe the air. There's no to move, no space to use. We reproduce as if we're that our fuel supply is blown. The hole in the has grown. Our oil spills make the drown. There's too trash to put in the ground. And you look away and off the news. You be responsible for what you do. all for the quality of life you choose, but when you've lost that right will you do? will you do? How will you to Survive in this world?