LYRICS:

"IF YOU WANTED YOU COULD TRY TO FIND A WAY
TO MAKE TOMORROW A LITTLE BETTER THAN YESTERDAY
LOOKING OUT FOR THE WORLD DON'T TURN AWAY
AND MAKE TOMORROW A LITTLE BETTER"

smacking the weiner as i teen i was a dreamer
i'd have never believed ya about FEMA, or Fuku-fucking-shima
but the times change and fuck the rhyme game
if theres no transmission of belief to believers
and believe us when we say that come what may
we'll find a way to make tomorrow a little better than yesterday,
but not without residing to the fact
that despite all our tech we need to take a step back….
back to a sense of community. unity?
being all that you can be is nothing very new to me,
but just like you i frantically search for clues
that might lead me to a state where that is easier to do…
hair upon the cheek so they be calling me carpetface
now watch me beaming cosmic energy down the mic from outer space.
now more than ever party people in the place
are joining hands and understanding love and picking up the pace
now what do i mean? theres a grand awakening, seen?
happening I see it happening its really happening
i heard it on the grapevine and reckon its true
looking out for the world means it might just look out for you

the battle between faith and understanding what do i mean?
we landed on the Moon according to a screen - but did it happen?
am i really carpetface am i really rapping?
man, whatever the weather now party people you decide.
and based on what exactly? a
acceptance of facts dished out so matter of factly
that the fact that they ain't even real facts gets a taxi
don't it make you want to ask a question deep inside?
and who the hell told you to hold on to
whatever they told you's worth holding on to? t
hink of the the lengths them fuckers have gone to,
now manifest your love and the universe will provide
stop cutting off your balls with the pharmaceuticals,
rules at schools there for dumbing down blunt tools,
its up to us parents
man we're the real fools
for expecting everyone except ourselves to change it all

Welcome to your freddy Krueger nightmare osmosis from the brain
syphon your secrets out to use later for personal gain,
and if you’re feeling any shame or pain
then freeze frame, and check your brain again and again and again.
yeah the maddest missions I've been on
keen on keep keeping on to put the squeal on the piggies,
crusading the furthest journey when the mic is wanting rocked,
I'm rocking it hard like turning down a cancer stick when I stopped.
clarity's the high enough of pickling the brain
turned the bottle upside down and poured your lager down the drain,
down the pipeline mixed with chemicals that fell down with the rain,
to the fish I had for dinner now it's back inside my veins.
don't give me antibiotics man don't want to be bionic
I'm on it like gin and tonic dashed upon your car bonnet
sometimes I might have been wrong,
my love had been strong,
back and forth like ping pong
..ill like Kim Jong...