Gonna make somthing of myself,
Gonna doing somthing with my life,
Dont wonna just sit here,
gonna strife,
Im gonna see this world to the end,
around every corner, roundabout and bend,
gonna travel across this planets land,
gonna count every star, gonna hold every grain of sand,
Cos Im sick of being noone, im sicking of being ignored,
Im sick of feeding my mind junk on the tv, and fritting and being bored,
Im gonna take this consistant, control box remote,
and Im gonna turn it into a living goat,
Im gonna take this three year old tv,
Im gonna take it back and get my guarantee,
This rug, this mess, this thing on the floor,
well that can fit nicely as the barn door,
and all this stuff, all this room,
Its all garbage really, i have had enough to consume,
its all gonna get thrown,
No more complaining no more to moan,
Im sick of the modern day, social lifestyle,
All the shitty tv you can watch, and all the ponitless channels you can dial,
and all the sexual referenced adverts, that even all the sick perverts are sick of observing,
im gonna leae it all, im sick, thats right my life im deserting.
Im gonna live with no modern day rituals,
im gonna live with lots of spiritual,
and all of us in the beaming sun,
will have no need for a war nor a gun,
and i will forget about my past existance,
i will just resist the resistance
and carry on with the real goal,
which is of course shaping your soul ahmen.
Shaping mu Soul
A look on Modern society from a members point of view: Me