Only yesterday I found a hole
In the stuff we call our soul, and it’s still there
This life ain’t nothing special.
This life ain’t nothing special.

Got to patch it up, and make amends.
Because the world soon ends; there ain’t no time
To change the way it’s going.
To stop the greed from growing, unless

I can harness the energy
Long forgotten by history.
When it’s out we shall all see anew, yeah.

Will you realise that we’re all one
With the earth, the sky, the sun; it’s all inside.
The land is what we’re made of.
The land is what we’re made of.

Make myself a monument to this
Cosmic feeling we possess; there ain’t no time
To change the way it’s going.
To stop the greed from growing, unless

I can harness the energy
Long forgotten by history.
When it’s out we shall all see anew, yeah.

Forget what you know and learn what you’ve forgotten.