Long ago in a dusty village full of hunger pain and strife,
A man came forth with a vision of truth and the way to a better life
He was convinced he had the answer
and he compelled people to follow along
But the hunger never vanished and the man was banished
and the village dried up and died
At a time when wise men peered through glass tubes towards the sky
The heavens changed in predictable ways, and one man was able to find
that he had thought he found the answer
and he was quick to write his revelation
but as they were scrutinized in his collugues` eyes
he soon became a mochery.
Don`t tell me about the answer cuz then another one will come along soon
I don`t believe you have the answer, I`ve got Ideas too
but if you`ve got enough naievity and you`ve got conviction
then the answer is perfect for you
an urban sprawl sits choking on it`s discharge overwhelmed by industry
searching for a modern-day savior from another place inclined toward charity
Everyone begging for an answer without reguard to validity
The searching never ends it goes on and on and on for eternity
Don`t tell me about the answer cuz then another one will come along soon
I don`t believe you have the answer, I`ve got Ideas too
but if you`ve got enough naievity and you`ve got conviction
then the answer is perfect for you
the answer is perfect for you