The Beatles Were Wrong

Class war in the foothills
There's a flood in the highlands
And those colors within colors
Say the thorn in the foot of god is
Man
You man
Scattered lofty buzzing vibrations
Keepin me domesticated
Everything's a bubble
Even your balloon

This boat is bopping to the bottom
Of the bottomless dead sea
They're all dead can't you see
We're all dead
So let the dead eat the dead
Global citizens of the future
Bow low lower
Yes we can
It pays to obey
And love alone
Aint gonna save us
The beatles were wrong

Pocket fishin for the key to it all
All is not well not well at all

Ample evidence for every opposite
And if you spot it
You got it
Life won't live itself
You best take care of that yourself

Pocket fishin for the key to it all
All is not well not well at all

Be not a cancer
Make way for nature
Everythings a bubble
Even your balloon
Your bubbles in trouble
Whatcha gonna do
When your upgrade breaks down