Thanks for stoppin' in This ain't no pop, no Mary Poppins, not a synonym Junior Gong and Joss Stone, the modern day Janis Joplin Come to tell you what is happenin' If you been tuning in I'm assuming that you're unsatisfied Unless you don't know the root of the music from the beginning In this modern day test tube factory that we're living in
What is this nonsense I can't hear through This combination of money and fools, it's abominable Uncontrollable Remember the stage where the flower child rules And the music was true so the people could choose Then the suits took control Promotes a new low
My life is a soundtrack to A beautiful movement Composed to get closer to A revolution What are you doing?
Wake up Tell me what is this nonsense Why can't we be conscious Or what we're feeding our people Just wake up Tell me what is this nonsense You killed the conscious With your deliberate evil
What is this shit Now we're forced to sit The greenery gone and our soul got split It's incredulous How your lyrics got prejudice Cast your mind back to the sold out flick When a couple of strings and a mic was it It's a fashionless show Unbelievable
My life is a soundtrack to A beautiful movement Composed to get closer to A revolution Tell me what are you doing?
Wake up Tell me what is this nonsense Why can't we be conscious Or what we're feeding our people Just wake up Tell me what is this nonsense You know that you killed the conscious With your deliberate evil
First they take your mind Ambiguous and subliminal What does singing have to do with my abdominals? Better read the fine print in the peripherals Then they take your soul Him and me lawyer come penpals Suddenly I hear funny signals What a sneaky set of individuals And just before you know You can't see no residuals And those who say they have your back You take it out a straight attack And sell out for decimal
The whole of you is owned By somebody else You're screaming for help So shake up yourself The call is coming through Some truth from me to you
Wake up What is all of this nonsense Why can't we be conscious Or what we're feeding our people, people now Wake up Someone tell me whats this nonsense Can't you be conscious What you're feeding your people
What's this nonsense Can't we be conscious Or what we're feeding our, what we're feeding our nanana What's this nonsense Can't we be conscious Can't we be, can't we be Now wake up Wake up Come on people now wake up Wake up for me Wake up for me, please Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up... You got to be conscious (Ah I fucked up the ending)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.