Psst, hey you! Come here, my friend
To you, my hand, I shall extend
Don’t be shy, come quietly
This is for you, just follow me
A tour this is, with me, your guide
So let us gently step inside
Now take a seat, get strapped right in
Prepare the mind to twirl and spin
First stop, its here, a bright red light
We look around, no soul in sight
And so we drive, but wait! Just stop
A ticket written from this cop?
“You ran a red light.” So, my friend?
There was no one around the bend
What purpose do you serve, you see?
Protect and serve, for my safety?
Then why, dear sir, must you oppress?
I looked each way, both right and left
‘Twas obvious, no danger here
And so I went, but still you’re here?
Truth is, my friend, that light you see
Is simply there for trafficking
A ticket now is petty, no?
Written only ‘cause “I told you so”
But hey, you there, let’s move along
Let’s not get caught up in this “wrong”
The point of using it, you see
Was to make you sit and think
So come on now, next stop ‘n still
Is at my cousin’s funer-ill
But don’t feel bad, no please don’t cry
He had it coming, stupid guy
Just look around, observe and see
All these tears and cries we grieve
Tell me, is your faith in God?
‘Cause if it is, he’s just a bod
That’s right, he’s nothing now, down here
So wipe and dry that tumbling tear
If believe, you truly do
You’d be happy for the news!
He’s up there in your heaven, right?
And as you lay down, every night
You tell yourself “we’ll meet again”
But will you really, my old friend?
Okay let’s pause, and take a break
I know it’s hard to be awake
This tour is tough, it’s hard for me
To drive folks through reality
The truth is harsh, it doesn’t care
What color, skin, or crown you wear
These words offend you? Sacrilege?
Buy “ignorance is bliss” package
This tour, I say. it must go on
And money man, it pays the bondS
So let’s move on to our stop three
And talk about our friend, money
Here we have, right in our hands
The instrument, that rules our lands
Every single thing you do
Is to make more, more accrue
More and more until its thought
We can afford the life we want
Well what if way back, way back when
‘Fore money was invented, friend
They’d thought of something else, instead
Like I build houses, you bake bread
Existence without currency
I know its weird, this tour with me
Its in a world, where things are not
The status quo, these thing’s we’re thought
Hey, you know, I’m just your guide
That’s how it is, just let it slide
Pretend its normal, this new world
Cause every curl we have uncurled
Is hard to think of, yeah that’s right
Because you’ve learned one way, alright?
Conditioning, please don’t feel bad
But when you wake up, don’t be mad
These things we’ve taught you to believe
Are all an act, a just reprieve
Created rules, and laws you see
To contain the thought that’s free
But now my friends, you have a guide
I need support, this scheduled ride
We must end it, I decree
And bring back our humanity
There is a game, you know it’s true
And trust me, world, I need you
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