As a tribe we travel
through thick and thin we win because our minds are focused
this aint no fuckin' hocus-pocus, this is majik
aand we're castin' a spell...this is love...
and I hope it serves you well
Just leave your uniform behind and enter the spirit world
feel a new sense of terror as the flag unfurls
they've given us yet another symbol for division
most are still believin' that it's really their decision
Crooked men with drugs, guns, and money
hypnotizing the masses with the media think it's funny
to see the people suffering and fighting one another
so it begins, brother against brother
They just see the oppression and need to place blame
but to the people in power it's just another game
Hard to believe,, but humanity's been sold as cattle
if they can't make you jones, they'll send you into battle
*Deeper than the oceans are the lengths that I will go to
I am an open vessel for the music to flow through
Hello, my friend, goodbye, it's been a pleasue to know you
There is surely much left for creation to show you
Rockin' it to your headspace, just like the chronic
we're your audio detinator
and if you listen, the vibe will overthrow your brain,
you'll see that sooner or later, you've got to come in out of the rain
We think it's so insane, the way we put up with these political puppets
maan, I'd rather watch the muppets
and sing a song about being green with Kermit the Frog
than listen to a politician's double-talk
A plus on one end, a minus on the other, it adds up to nothing
that's a fact and here's another
an elephant or a donkey, your choice for the American Dream
they're playing for the same team
They win, you lose, it doesn't matter who you vote for
they're the ones keeping score
So keep smoking the ganja to keep your third eye open
and keep prayin' and hopin'
*
©James Maloney 1997