It might be nice to smash the state, but it's getting late And mostly I'm just working for the man It might be good to tell the boss that I don't give a toss and to stick his lame-arse job But I'm not sure that I can The universe is mostly fine with me - it seems to me the only place to be Wake up from your beautiful haze Rise up, smash your beautiful chains, climb out of your beautiful maze Rise up, rise up Climb down from your beautiful tower, you know you won't make beautiful remains All that's left is a beautiful hour And its ours, ours I sit here listening in five point one
When the day is done, I look around at everything and its all good I nailed my edicts to the lunch room door - make love not war They say just do it, I just did it, and it seemed I really could I'm just a puny guy on a blue-green ball Got no problem with that thought at all Wake up from your beautiful haze Rise up, smash your beautiful chains, climb out of your beautiful maze Rise up, rise up Climb down from your beautiful tower, you know you won't make beautiful remains All that's left is a beautiful hour And its ours, ours ...