So I'm stumbling thru the mist a
As I try to catch the bus
While they keep throwing lines at me
Tricky headline weavers causing all the fuss
There's this talk about the future thing
I can't hear it anymore
Of a better world to come
And a brighter light to shine
On our faster car, higher benefits
Happiness and health
So listen to the lords of wealth
What about today - is presence all that bad
Or could it really be there is opium in our bread
What about today - is presence all that bad
Or could it be there's opium in our head
They try to frame us
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - it seems like a close thing to fake
No sorry - for the statements I state
A story - for the doubting and the men wide awake
A story - for the thinking and the men wide awake
Do you believe in eternal growth
Self-supporting all life long
Cause in medicine
We call it cancer growth
Was he really right, did he get it tight
Is there opium in our bread
At the same time they keep telling us
That drugs are all too bad
What about today - does presence really smell
Are we guided to some heaven - or do we dwell inside some hell
What about today - does presence really smell
Is this heaven or do we already live in hell
Blind us, wind up, get on with the show to make perfect sure
We haven't got any clue, you got to
Fool us, rule us, get on, keep the flow, we are all minions
We haven't got any clue, so please do
Blind us, wind up, get on with the show to make perfect sure
We haven't got any clue, you got to
Fool us, rule us, get on, keep the flow, we are all minions
We haven't got any clue, so please do
They try to frame us
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - it seems like a close thing to fake
No sorry - for the statements I state
A story - for the doubting and the men wide awake
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - it seems like a close thing to fake
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - a gift from the masters of fake
No sorry - for the statements I state
A story - for the doubting and the men wide awake
A story - for the thinking and the men wide awake
A story - for the thinking and the men wide awake
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So I'm stumbling thru the mist a
As I try to catch the bus
While they keep throwing lines at me
Tricky headline weavers causing all the fuss
There's this talk about the future thing
I can't hear it anymore
Of a better world to come
And a brighter light to shine
On our faster car, higher benefits
Happiness and health
So listen to the lords of wealth
What about today - is presence all that bad
Or could it really be there is opium in our bread
What about today - is presence all that bad
Or could it be there's opium in our head
They try to frame us
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - it seems like a close thing to fake
No sorry - for the statements I state
A story - for the doubting and the men wide awake
A story - for the thinking and the men wide awake
Do you believe in eternal growth
Self-supporting all life long
Cause in medicine
We call it cancer growth
Was he really right, did he get it tight
Is there opium in our bread
At the same time they keep telling us
That drugs are all too bad
What about today - does presence really smell
Are we guided to some heaven - or do we dwell inside some hell
What about today - does presence really smell
Is this heaven or do we already live in hell
Blind us, wind up, get on with the show to make perfect sure
We haven't got any clue, you got to
Fool us, rule us, get on, keep the flow, we are all minions
We haven't got any clue, so please do
Blind us, wind up, get on with the show to make perfect sure
We haven't got any clue, you got to
Fool us, rule us, get on, keep the flow, we are all minions
We haven't got any clue, so please do
They try to frame us
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - it seems like a close thing to fake
No sorry - for the statements I state
A story - for the doubting and the men wide awake
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - it seems like a close thing to fake
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - a gift from the masters of fake
No sorry - for the statements I state
A story - for the doubting and the men wide awake
A story - for the thinking and the men wide awake
A story - for the thinking and the men wide awake
As I try to catch the bus
While they keep throwing lines at me
Tricky headline weavers causing all the fuss
There's this talk about the future thing
I can't hear it anymore
Of a better world to come
And a brighter light to shine
On our faster car, higher benefits
Happiness and health
So listen to the lords of wealth
What about today - is presence all that bad
Or could it really be there is opium in our bread
What about today - is presence all that bad
Or could it be there's opium in our head
They try to frame us
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - it seems like a close thing to fake
No sorry - for the statements I state
A story - for the doubting and the men wide awake
A story - for the thinking and the men wide awake
Do you believe in eternal growth
Self-supporting all life long
Cause in medicine
We call it cancer growth
Was he really right, did he get it tight
Is there opium in our bread
At the same time they keep telling us
That drugs are all too bad
What about today - does presence really smell
Are we guided to some heaven - or do we dwell inside some hell
What about today - does presence really smell
Is this heaven or do we already live in hell
Blind us, wind up, get on with the show to make perfect sure
We haven't got any clue, you got to
Fool us, rule us, get on, keep the flow, we are all minions
We haven't got any clue, so please do
Blind us, wind up, get on with the show to make perfect sure
We haven't got any clue, you got to
Fool us, rule us, get on, keep the flow, we are all minions
We haven't got any clue, so please do
They try to frame us
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - it seems like a close thing to fake
No sorry - for the statements I state
A story - for the doubting and the men wide awake
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - it seems like a close thing to fake
Tomorrow - is the drug that we take
Tomorrow - a gift from the masters of fake
No sorry - for the statements I state
A story - for the doubting and the men wide awake
A story - for the thinking and the men wide awake
A story - for the thinking and the men wide awake
Writer: Andy Lind, Ben Knabe, Manfred Gruber, Thomas Burlefinger
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: The Ancestry Program
Language: English
Length: 11:13
Written by: Andy Lind, Ben Knabe, Manfred Gruber, Thomas Burlefinger