You know that there’s people up there in the clouds Lots of people Living in mansions of gold and silver And they’re looking down on us Yes, they’re looking down on us And every so often we pierce through their clouds Blow right on past. With a rocket And sometimes those cloud people grab a hold of a booster or tail fin And ride out with us into the cosmos Cause we’re all looking for the same thing We call it… Peace, Love & Pride And there’s people in the ground outside They’ve been there for decades, centuries, millenia There’s no skin anymore...mostly just bones And late at night they rise up and look into our homes And wonder just what the hell we’re doing And you know what? If they could They’d give us a super-sized portion of Peace, Love & Pride There’s people all over this here Earth, as you know Scampering around, fending for themselves Trying to eat, drink, cum, get out of the rain Some of them like to build skyscrapers Some of them like to knock ‘em down Some of them there people like to watch DVDs in air-conditioned homes And eat star fruit and M&Ms and drink herbal teas Some of them like to play, some of them like to tease Some people like to do whatever it takes to please And some people Yeah, some people Want to hand out mind-altering milligrams of Peace, Love & Pride There’s people up there in those clouds Just floating by They’d really like to give us Peace, Love & Pride Yo, Peace-Out! |