The world can't give All its life and live We must give back or lose it. It can't take floods Of plastic mud The choice is there so choose it. It seems unfair when the power is there Its possessors just misuse it To save the race we need to trace The source of power and fuse it To communicate if it's not too late With those that won't abuse it Enlightened minds all seem to find The vehicle is music The world can't give all its life and live We must give back or lose it