Ten thousand years ago we turned away... from the tribal way of life...
now see the consequences...
this culture was an airplane that was never meant to fly...
and now the ground is getting closer...
It's getting hot cause the planet's got a fever...
change is coming, like it or not.
The only question is where you're gonna be when...
when the wind comes to blow the sky scrapers down.
To tell the truth all we really need...
is food and clothing and a place to sleep.
But now we've made it all so complicated...
this whole thing has gotten way out of hand.
We've become prisoners of our own creation...
and the ones in charge are just prisoners too.
We need more than a change in the system...
we need a new way, a new paradigm
we need more than a change in the system...
we need a vision that will take us where we want to go.
Stand up like you're living for something...
no more waiting for some one else.
Stand up while your heart is still beating...
Stand up, Stand up and do it now!
The ones in charge they are scrambling...
grasping for control...
But you know that their days are numbered...
and pretty soon their gonna know it too.
It's getting hot cause the planet's got a fever...
change is coming, like it or not.
The only question is where you're gonna be when...
when the wind comes to blow the sky scrapers down.
Where do you get your food, where do you get you get your clothes?
How did you build your house? what are you working for?
Those who don't know are easily controled...
why do you think they tell you that there's no other way to live?
We need more than a change in the system...
we need a new way, a new paradigm
we need more than a change in the system...
we need a vision that will take us where we want to go.



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