Harmony

We pick it all up just to put it back down Plant the seeds in the ground so they rise like a crown Love the sound of the silence Peaceful protests fighting violence You ride submarines or airline pilots Want something sweet or delightful spices Shuffling cards or roll the dices Following Apollo or living Dionysus Stone cold Midas, agnostic or pious You wearing hand me downs or your dress code the flyest I've seen pick pockets be golden righteous We extrovert and then hold inside us Show your pride, deny your shyness Little farm boy or your royal highness Robin Hood or robbing pirates Level headed ruler or the wrath of tyrants Asking me to come around but ya'll a bunch of squares Abundance to be found but you would rather tear Pulling trees up from the ground while you puffing air How you gonna make it out voting for billionaires? Slave mentality, yeah I had to take it there I see the gravity they flying jets up to their lair Close your eyes and make a wish meanwhile they stare Running out of rice and fish 'cus nothing is fair I see another path and then it disappears I scream the truth out loud, megaphone nobody hears The monsters are lovely they're nothing like your fears They eat their caviar and wash it down with tears I don't mean to scare you (you better run) I don't know what to tell you (you better run) I don't mean to scare you (you better run) I don't know what to tell you