Science, not fiction Truth, not religion Rise from the dead, bastard son! I have a vision Of love, not suspicion Maybe we all get along Without politicians There's no lobbyism If only they can prove me wrong I'm on a mission Cause no algorithm Can write me a sad sad sad song Nature's calling all mankind This world is fucked up and so am I I am calling planet earth More is coming, it's getting worse Clowns and despots everywhere We're not gone yet, but getting there Crack a bottle, clap and cheer All is well, the end is here