Chips

Ah

Could've been an animal

Could've been any number of combos of atoms though

Really

But we're here

Peace to anybody who ain't ruled by fear (fear)

I know, that's minimal

And that's a hell of a trick if you can pull it though

Maybe it's more socio-

I could handle to offer some more I don't know

I don't, I just read up

I just wonder how we see through the haze

And the malaise we made that betrays the whole space

The charade of Nation States

What a waste (what a waste)

Waste

And that's literal

Peace to anybody who breathin' the same chemicals

I mean ain't no border for air

Ain't nothing but a Ponzi honestly, ay

C'mon, no you're weird, no you're cuter, no your faith's based in fear

Heh

Know your place, no tears

No great way around gates round here

Nope

Just gotta crash 'em

Just gotta live it like you know it doesn't last, huh

Out with three scoops and a fat fuck you to the Carlyle group like that

Could've been an animal

Could've been any number of combos of atoms tho

But we're here

Peace anybody who ain't ruled by fear

Redefine radical

Almost down to a science

Big love, big joy as an act of defiance

You can fight it, or you can find it

Sometimes it feels like a rallyin' cry

Other times it feels like just cryin'

Trying to keep the motherfucker on the road

You don't even know where you're drivin' to

And the radio said, "well, if I was you"

And the highway sign said, "time to buy"

And it ain't quite free but, compromise

Birds on the power lines

See, the only thing free is the free advice

And the first hit

And the second pair

And the three day trial

And the 4-5-6 always wins

And that's about it