The fall and rise of nations and states

The war games dont matter much under the sun

The goods the bads your heavens and hells your gods

Won't be standing the test of space and time

The clothes your marketplace your car the toys just dust floating in the ray of morning light

The love the hate your sacred your faith

Misunderstood equations in the bedroom field or a shrine

So hey now won't you come along and sing me my favorite song

And make it loud now, we'd like to wake up the angels who've been sleeping for too long

The road your path to wisdom

Sold for dollars and cents on your supermarket shelves

Your four wheel drive revelations

On middle class tree lined freeways exit to suburban dreams

Air conditioned prayers, higher taxes

Sunday salvations Monday's fears

Cell phones and laptops your posted comments pictures and thoughts

Bottles thrown up to the satellite sea

So hey now won't you stroll along and sing me your favorite song

And make it last now you know we like to shoot down the clock and kill time once and for all