The future, never looked bleaker Excuse me if I blow your speakers I'm the speaker of my own house now And been spoken for for some time now Belive me, it drives me out of my mind Belive me, I know I never seen the worst of the crime Belive me, I know that I'm white And oh, what a wonderful life (What a wonderful life) The future is still ringing in my ears Still ringing in new years The rain is still forming the trees And life is sweet like honey from the bees But America is a funny problem The land that overflows with fear I don't predict we kill the world; with kindness I hope we don't kill the world right here