It might be nice to smash the state, but it's getting late
And mostly I'm just working for the man
It might be good to tell the boss that I don't give a toss and to stick his lame-arse job
But I'm not sure that I can
The universe is mostly fine with me - it seems to me the only place to be
Wake up from your beautiful haze
Rise up, smash your beautiful chains, climb out of your beautiful maze
Rise up, rise up
Climb down from your beautiful tower, you know you won't make beautiful remains
All that's left is a beautiful hour
And its ours, ours
I sit here listening in five point one
When the day is done, I look around at everything and its all good
I nailed my edicts to the lunch room door - make love not war
They say just do it, I just did it, and it seemed I really could
I'm just a puny guy on a blue-green ball
Got no problem with that thought at all
Wake up from your beautiful haze
Rise up, smash your beautiful chains, climb out of your beautiful maze
Rise up, rise up
Climb down from your beautiful tower, you know you won't make beautiful remains
All that's left is a beautiful hour
And its ours, ours ...