Hands where my eyes can see them,
sorta like it's
Woodstock, circa 1979,
my people the vibe is peaceful
Kinda see a yellow submarine color scheme,
nevermind the reason
Lucy's in the sky with her dilated eyes,
while the rockin' horse people eat marshmallow pies
Not telling lies, neither the revolution
or repentant apocalypse gets televised
An d I'll be sitting in the press box,
twittering status updates, current moves illegitimate
I came to soften the hearts of the hardest hit,
an archists and arsonists barking at the parsonage
Kill with kindness, let them align, meek,
learned, cheek turn, opposite is spineless
But if I turn and you strike again,
then me and you are stepping outside, my friend
A true tale, the cool heads prevail
But don't think I don't
speak alpha male
I got a cure for the common cold
It's the heart of gold
Don't stop where the bombs are stoned
The cure for the cancer
The gold standard
Ammo is not the answer
I want less, less practical
Less best friends buried at
Arlington
National
Less, less dystopia,
less bumper sticker religion and less mass opiates
Less, post -Alexander
Driftstein attempts to treat
this like a game of whisk
Less dictators, less invaders,
less sensationalist haters and post -eugenical racism
Less of my own opinions,
less of my ego and cold intentions
Less of my me first, less of my me jerk,
reticent veteran to pessimism needs work
And I'm never gonna settle for less
Than the breath of
Jacob's
God in my chest
No, I'm never gonna settle for less
Than
Lucy in the sky with her fancy dress
I got a cure for the common cold
It's a heart of gold
Don't stop when a bomb's a zone
A cure for the cancer
The gold standard
Ammo is not the answer
I want that, hands where my eyes can see them I want that,
man, never mind the reasons
We want answers, about a panther
We want action,
cue car cams and a camera
Everybody smile for the camera
Kill for the common cold,
it's the heart of gold
Don't stop where the bombs are sold
Care for the cancer, the gold standard,
ammo is not the answer
I got a cure for the common cold, it's a heart of gold,
don't stop when the bomb's a zone
Care for the cancer, the gold standard,
ammo is not the answer