I'm the cold one, the enlightened one. You don't see me screaming, the one. Everybody's rooted therapy, be your stupid therapy All these we've created in this life Just to Survive in this I'm the bold one up irresponsible fun. You don't see me healing the ones. Everybody's useless majesty, Everybody refuse this Is this the consciousness you've to delight in? Just to Survive in world
And you sit at eating McDonalds. You watch the T.V. This maze of has you brainwashed so fascinating You don't see the sun much, see your much, you to pay for these things, to up with the Jones', make them jealous. you feel so supreme.
Why are you an artist, why are you a seer, waiting in a daze? Why are you a dancer, why are you a healer, pushing pencils for corporate Why do you for harmony in your prison, from your cage? Why not lose your laptop, throw away apron? There are better ways to in this world.
Meanwhile our water is dirty, our kids shoot other and we breathe the air. There's no place to move, no to use. We reproduce as if unaware that our supply is almost blown. The hole in the has grown. Our oil spills make the drown. There's too much to put in the ground. And you look away and off the news. You can't be responsible for you do. It's all for the quality of you choose, but when you've lost that right will you do? will you do? How will you choose to Survive in world?