I’m hitting heavy, I’m swinging low
Slow and steady, I don’t know
Who can go the distance when karma comes gunning for you? (gunning for you)
You can say what you want baby, but there aren’t nothing we can do
Now the preacher man’s yelling that Book of Revelation
And Uncle Sam’s selling us a one-world nation
Banks hedging bets for the next generation
And all while building us a big space station, ahhh..., ahhh...
I bought a Chevy, in Idaho
Hey where I’m headed, I don’t know (I don't know)
But my existence is a glorified story of the truth (story of the truth)
They can talk all they want baby, but that’s all they ever do (ohhhh)
Now the preacher man’s yelling that Book of Revelation
And Uncle Sam’s selling us a one-world nation
Banks hedging bets for the next generation
And Wall Street’s stirring up the whole situation, ahhh.., ahhh...
So come and catch me,
N.C.
Starting revolutions baby, hey that’s what I do (that what he do)
You can be who you want momma, but it’s better being you (ohhh, yeah)
Now the preacher man’s yelling that Book of Revelation
And Uncle Sam’s selling us a one-world nation
Banks hedging bets for the next generation
And Bobby’s upset because there
Ain’t nothing changing, (ahhh..,ahhh...)
There ain’t nothing changing (ahhh..,ahhh...)
There ain’t nothing changing (ahhh..,ahhh...)
And Bobby’s upset because there
Ain’t nothing changing, (ahhh..,ahhh...)
Ahhh........
