LIFE!
We have all been livin’ in a lie
Makin’ money for the man ‘till the day that we die
Mind-controlled by democracy
But you’re still a fuckin’ slave to the royalty
You can’t buy peace of mind in a fuckin’ store
You could do with less but you all want more
My eyes are open and I can see
They can steal the land but my spirit is free

Well it might fool you but it don’t fool me
They can steal the land but my spirit is free
Well it might fool you but it don’t fool me
They can take my cash but they can’t take me

DEATH!
Are you ready to die
To make the fat cats rich and support the lie
Govermental games of war
Ronald McDonald’s keeping score
All’o that shit don’t mean a fucking thing
‘Cause I’m still standin, I still sing
Democracy, plutocracy
Well it might fool you but it don’t fool me

‘Cause I’m a native crazy man
I fold my freedom in my hand
I’m a dreamer, I’m a shaman
I’m connected to the land

They can’t tell me wat to do
They can’t tell me wat to say
They can’t tell me wat to smoke
They can’t tell me wat to play

I don’t need no one’s permission to live my life
‘Cause that’s been given
Now I’m the pope of Paganism puttin’ the fun back into fundamentalism
So if you need someone’s permission
To live you life just like you wanna
You have it, here, I give it to you
Along with this phat bag of marihuana

Wouldn’t it be great if there was a war and nobody came
‘Cause we’e to busy making love to play their insane game
They just wanna work you to deatn and say ‘Arbeit macht frei'
Well, fuck them and fuck their rules and we’ll just dance until we die

Storm winds blow on the golden barley
Birds lie dead on the fields of Athenry
I’ll stand stond ‘cause you stand beside me
Take my hand and we’ll dance until we die

So I’m gonna dance!
Dance!
Dance!
Dance until we die!