People claim I'm nuts People claim they're right People claim oh, a number of people claim Very many stupid things They'd be the last to know The things of which they sing People claim Their savior's left the earthly plane People claim this whole wide world Shall inherit the flame People claim People claim But what people claim & What they are really singing Doesn't amount to shit Cause the whole wide world Is basically ignorant With the seed of the divine Within them all But they're to blind to see They shall awaken someday As it's all part of the plan