flip the world on its head now
what do you get?
Some say more chaos most say violence
I say plucks of pleasure played by
violins..silent bliss like the waves
touching the sand's on an island.
I'm smiling melodies are rising
Our thoughts pass the sublime horizon
Into a space that's infinite...
Can you think of it? Think of it.
Digital instruments become intimate
Pleasure delivered by sound increments...
Aromas create words...then create sentences
No more crime, corruption or life sentences.
Souls are divine then divided into life elements.
Intelligence equals elegance We are above glimmer
Ignorance causes death, it makes the blood thinner
Humans talk with tongue twisters
Money is no longer, for long lives are much richer
Now watch as the short minded vanished
Then flip this world up and create a new planet.