Flying to the Moon Inside Apollo Eleven Was my dream last night Floating in the dark With little fuel and full of hope Searching any light I’m looking for a garden for me I’m broken, scared and with weak knees I need a new place for myself Every right my people have earned Achieved and fought for, are now burned You only think about yourself Can you hear my voice? They don’t even seem to hear each other With all those massive sick thoughts And on one side, they fight On the other, they cry out for chaos Until all is destroyed Please, people, move backwards While they throw all those darts At the weakest targets and scream in the name of God Oh, Mr. President Its hard to call you this way Because you should work for all Not judging on color, gender or race Oh, Mr. President Tell me, why don’t you care? I’m sorry, but I cannot understand what God is that? But history will charge and won’t forgive And we, the people, we won’t ever forget It’s a new year and we’ve never been so old It’s a new year and we’ve never been so old It’s a new year and we’ve never been so old It’s a new year and we’ve never been so old It’s a new year, when did we get so cold? It’s a new year, why are you all blindfolded? It’s a new year and we are a fucked up world It’s a new year and our land is being sold And all we have is love, I can hear ourselves You bet we will hold on, I can hear ourselves We’ve never been so strong, I can hear ourselves And we don’t need more guns, I can hear ourselves And all we have is love, I can hear ourselves And all we have is love, I can hear ourselves And all we have is love, I can hear ourselves And all we have is love, I can hear ourselves It’s a new year It’s a new year It’s a new year It’s a new year Five, four, three, two, one, happy old year Love is a word not found by them