We were living in double-bubble, baby We were treated by ricky-tricky ladies But we can break through if we want to Oh, love, we have keys to the higher ground So, I want to be You'll hear my first scream My daddy is talking to me Sweet bu*ter and tea Six Buddhas and me My daddy is talking to me We were divided in regions and religions We were counted in nations, populations But we can can break through if we want to
Oh, love, we have keys to the higher ground So, I want to be You'll hear my first scream My daddy is talking to me Sweet bu*ter and tea Six Buddhas and me My daddy is talking to me Is talking to me So, I want to be You'll hear my first scream My daddy is talking to me Sweet bu*ter and tea Six Buddhas and me My daddy is talking to me Is talking to me Is talking to me Is talking to me Is talking to me