So when you're changing
Make sure you're still positive
Have some tolerance for everyone
The only way to live
Or you'll be pulled down by thoughts of oblivion
No solace found in the books by the Gideons
Protect civilians with the force of the millions
And stick together with the fitness of Olympians
To all the fat cats owning everything
You're just jesters on the throne of kings
So we supply and escape from the third eye
If you're going to beat the system you have to give it a try
Empty life, fill it with good vibes