oh my -my-oh my, live by the rules and life pass ya by, give to dem rulers till da day ya die, cant do you unless ya got an alibi, oh-my. my -oh -my. . me tho i don't go back in da cage, cut the fuk out an turn da page, when it come to machines, i save my rage, until i find the guy who dat machine pays. go with the flow an ya gonna get played, so they dont do nothin cuz dey all afraid, time comes and sun gonna go away, an whatcha did is watcha got at the end of the day. stuck up in a system built before you were born, run by crazy elderly men who wont listen when they were warned, and everyone wondering where da hell it's goin, only thing fasho is this shit aint slowing. so i got my eyes open lookin fo an opening, a moment when it shifts an ya inject wat ya think, subliminal suggestion -miss it when ya blink, hope ya learn da lesson before the brink, all it takes to break a chain is one weak link. so wat ya think? (wink, wink). all of us might be a bit bigger than it seems, all of us can get together and connect our dreams, all of us already have all of the things, when ya can connect it the world begins to sing. liiiiike- (oooh la la laaaa -lada diddi da). . oh my -my-o-my-o -my, live by the rules and life pass ya by, give to dem rulers till da day ya die, cant do you unless ya got an alibi, oh-my. my -ohhhh my. . me? im a musical warrior, at war with a world torn by totalitarian administrations induce in institutions violating human constitutions without representation take the voice from our nation, no matter who gets elected im neva celebrating because it's a bird with two wings always escalating da situation in the same direction. don't take much introspection to see the reflection of a connection from old man to old man always gettin richer while bitches put signatures on it again and again, none of them are your friend, they holdin all the keys they keep ya on ya knees they tell you that you free, yet lock it down an do as they please. . oh my -my-o-my-o -my, live by the rules an life pass ya by, give to dem rulers till da day ya die, cant do you unless ya got an alibi, they say da revolution wont be televised. . televised but television is information distribution from another generation, i be on the internet and it get lit when the net get wide they cant hide the lies that swirl, they look bold in control of the whole world, but that grip be slippin, so old they trippin. cookin all day wit no food in da kitchen, so we aint gon be waiting, escapin when the alzheimer's sets in, secretly plottin map points so we got a spot to smoke joints n git higher than they can see, ya need a helicopta ta find me, we undo the design we unite at da time to redraw dese lines until this society aligns to the minds of you and eye. . so i got my eyes open lookin fo an opening, a moment when it shifts an ya inject wat ya think, subliminal suggestion -miss it when ya blink, hope ya learn da lesson before the brink, all it takes to break a chain is one weak link. so wat ya think? (wink, wink). all of us might be a bit bigger than it seems, all of us can get together and connect our dreams, all of us already have all of the things, when ya can connect it the world begins to sing. liiiiike- (oooh la la laaaa -lada diddi da). . [outro] oh my -my-o-my-o -my, live by the rules an life pass ya by, give to dem rulers till da day ya die, cant do you unless ya got an alibi,(oooh la la laaaa -lada diddi da). . [fade to silence] . [end]