Young hunks, cyberpunks
And sweet things
Trying hard to change your luck
Baby thugs, bad spuds
And mean things
Living for today or maybe even yesterday
Look around, shaky ground
Do the right thing
In this world you're just a guest, do it now
Time's run out for the pig thing
Living for today stealing from tomorrow
Law and order puppets remote-controlled by greed
And TV preacher robots won't give you what you need
Use your head, sidestep the traps
Snake through the chaos with a smooth noodle map
Besides the king's been dead
They blew off his head in '63
Big bucks, energy sucks
And dumb things
Make it hard to live and breathe
Add it up, no matter what, there's one thing
Living for today there's maybe no tomorrow
Subhuman bloodless leaders fed on lies and fear
And TV anchor news teams trim all we see and hear
Use your head, sidestep the traps
Snake through the chaos with a smooth noodle map
Besides, God isn't dead
He's in your head, right where He ought to be

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