[Intro: John F. Kennedy]
The dramatic achievements in space which have occurred in recent weeks
Should have made clear to us all
As did Sputnik in 1957
The impact of this invention in the minds of men everywhere
Who are attempting to make a determination
Of which road they should take
[Verse 1: Paul Banks]
A captain inspires, that’s what they always say
I’m gonna make it someday
Reach for the skies, let the trees fall as they may
I’m gonna make it someday
I’m gonna make it someday
Freeform disguise, that’s how I kiss my prey
I know I’ll make it some day
[Verse 2: RZA]
Dangerous weapons, proceed at your own discretion
There’s no time for panic buttons or emergency exits
Purge, surge, burn like electric or antiseptic on you germs
There’s no chance for paramedics
This is ancient as the Vedic
Hari Krishna Vishnu
Move the black bishop
Over the world like a guided missile
We shall overcome over drums
No one knows but when the time come
Fa la so ti do killer bee amigo
Artillery c-note
Fresh brewskies from distillery
Cheery like a Cheerios cereal
Eery like a lake full of bodies from the burial
Delirium minds, striving material
Substance accustomed to weakness to the inferior
Trustin this poison that’s pushed through the stereo
Lustin for success, yes
Never getting blessed, no
Because they unwilling to fulfill the spiritual
The dramatic achievements in space which have occurred in recent weeks
Should have made clear to us all
As did Sputnik in 1957
The impact of this invention in the minds of men everywhere
Who are attempting to make a determination
Of which road they should take
[Verse 1: Paul Banks]
A captain inspires, that’s what they always say
I’m gonna make it someday
Reach for the skies, let the trees fall as they may
I’m gonna make it someday
I’m gonna make it someday
Freeform disguise, that’s how I kiss my prey
I know I’ll make it some day
[Verse 2: RZA]
Dangerous weapons, proceed at your own discretion
There’s no time for panic buttons or emergency exits
Purge, surge, burn like electric or antiseptic on you germs
There’s no chance for paramedics
This is ancient as the Vedic
Hari Krishna Vishnu
Move the black bishop
Over the world like a guided missile
We shall overcome over drums
No one knows but when the time come
Fa la so ti do killer bee amigo
Artillery c-note
Fresh brewskies from distillery
Cheery like a Cheerios cereal
Eery like a lake full of bodies from the burial
Delirium minds, striving material
Substance accustomed to weakness to the inferior
Trustin this poison that’s pushed through the stereo
Lustin for success, yes
Never getting blessed, no
Because they unwilling to fulfill the spiritual
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