<First line in hook all sections sung by three people in unison>
Hook
It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re,
or what you do...
or what you're eating.
It only matters what you sa-a-ay,
how you treat others...
are you com-peting?
<First line in lyric sections sung by three people in unison>
Lyrical body
Walk out your do-or,
walk down, your drive-way
Down the street and...
...see what's happening.
Thousands of people every-where,
but no one's talking
no one see's them!
Step back from the stre-e-et
hear what I say, imagine, imagine...
...do you believe me?
Hook
It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re,
or what you do...
or what you're eating.
It only matters what you sa-a-ay,
how you treat others...
...do they see it?
Do you feel com-pleted?
Lyrical body
Sho-ow-me-something, ever-lasting,
better even...
...than your m-i-i-nd.
Imagination is the power,
nothing you hold makes you a king.
What is -the-e- future?
How, do-you-see-it?
Is no one talking?
Do you believe me?
Tell us your-or future,
can you see it?
Do you feel it?
Come on believe me.
Hook
It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re,
or what you do...
or what you're eating.
It only matters what you sa-a-ay,
how you treat others...
are you com-peting?
Lyrical body
Sho-ow-me-something, ever-lasting,
better even...
...than your m-i-i-nd.
Imagination is the power.
Nothing-your-holding,
makes you a king...
...gives you glory...
...marks The Hour!
Hook
It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re,
or what you do...
or what you're eating.
Hook
It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re,*
or what you do...
or what you're eating.
Fade Out Hook
It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re,
or what you do...
or what you're eating.
God is the Vagabond.
A king is that which he aspires to be?