Pale Blue Dot (Live)

I will still sing songs after

The revolution

I will still make coffee

I will still read books, I'll be a

Present parent, I'll look

After my friends

I will still water my plants

I'll be a firefighter after

The revolution

Be a teacher, be a student

Be a cleaner, be a surgeon, I'll paint

Beautiful pictures, I'll cook

Delicious meals, after

The revolution, after

The revolution

Does it bring you joy?

Does it make you happy?

Is it useful for this pale blue dot?

After the revolution

There will no longer be 15 hour shifts

We won't let anyone speak to us

Like we're pieces of shit

We won't care if you're a customer

We won't care if you're the boss

We won't have to work

Just to survive

There'll be no more bullshit jobs after

The revolution

No more goons, no more flunkies

No more corporate feudalism

We'll look back and wonder

Why we ever put up with

Working just to survive

Does it bring you joy?

Does it make you happy?

Is it useful for this pale blue dot?

(one, two, one, two, three, four)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not what you have to do just to survive

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not what you have to do just to survive

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not what you have to do just to survive

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job

You are not what you have to do just to survive

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not what you have to do just to survive (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not what you have to do just to survive (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not what you have to do just to survive (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not your job, you are not your fucking job (after the revolution)

You are not what you have to do just to survive (after the revolution)

Does it bring you joy?

Does it make you happy?

Is it useful for this pale blue dot?

(Thankyou, have a goodnight, byebye)