floating away
tommorow will be another workday
the repetiveness of circles and the decay of life
when i look outside i see a billion faces
its all just the way
tommorow will be another workday
and i'll follow my path
but what has changed?
weekends go by to quick
they go by in a blur
the plur
wheres the plur
the peace and unity and love and respect
the plur
peace love and unity and respect buddy
there aint no repect when your on some drugs