New Age Blues

It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright, it’s been a long, long road a dreamin’

It's ok, it's ok, it's ok, it's ok, cos we’ll all get there believe me

One can become so willing, hypnotised by untold things

Fantasised by the beginning, as if such knowledge joy would bring

They like to try to fantasise, slay their friends who criticise

Feeling righteous, in power and up high

Maybe we all don’t have to be tall

Maybe we don’t have to force our beliefs on each other

Maybe I'll show we are not meant to know

Like an unborn child doesn't need to know its mother