Wordless Chorus

So much going on these days

Forget about instinct, that's not what pays

Pleasure, up and down my smile

A carton of eggs think, it's all worthwhile

Tell me spirit, what has not been done?

I'll rush out and do it, or are we doing it now?

Ah, ooh, ah, ah, ah

Ah, ooh, ah, ah

Fissure is the thrill of day

Forget about feeling, that's not what pays

But you know, all of this can change

Remember the promise as a kid you made

Ah, ooh, ah, ah, ah

Aha, ooh, ah, ah

We are the innovators, they are the imitators

C'mon, hey, don't you know how we started

We forgot about love, but weren't broken hearted

Ah, ooh, ah, ah, ah

Ah, ooh, ah, ah

Ah, ooh, ah, ah

Ah, ooh, ah, ah

Ah, ooh, ah, ah, ah (Ooh)

Ah, ooh, ah, ah (Ah)

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ah

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah-ah