in a world, where water is scarce,
the air is thin,
the kids are alright.
there really is no comparison.
all they have is hope and heart
to hold on to while laughing
here's to putting the pieces together from scratch,
by way of passion

that's when
we toast to science.
guinea pigs get in line,
be the first to try it.
catch wind,
like you waiting for a violent
windstorm in the form of a giant, my friend,
and that's him,
standing here on the edge of the bay
in your atmosphere, dear, by the end of the day
and back then you had to earn respect
before you'd ever get a say
bet ya ass, i tell you anyways

in a world where a babys first words are mine
technology is king and the smell of hell lingers behind
the bounty is boundless
from the town to the countyline
the powergrid
could crash, cash you out
no doubt transform you to cowardice
and now were out of time
how is this true
often you notice companies cuttin corners
dumpin formers for the bankroll
goes somethin sorta like aint no mountain high enough
harvest em, tie em up
dry it light it now we riding tough
i love my freedom but yours was a tad cheaper
get greedy and they feed you to the panawar man eater
like it's the bay of the bengal
but they sayin it dren doh
doin math
losin you while discovering new paths
chew on the past, meet the future
just dont bugaloo to the freshness too fast

thats when
we toast to science
guinea pigs get in line
be the first to try it
catch wind
like you waiting for a violent
windstorm in the form of a giant, my friend
and that's him
standing here on the edge of the bay
in your atmosphere, dear by the end of the day
and back then you had to earn respect
before you'd ever get a say
bet ya ass i tell you anyways

in a war where a soldier's last words are "please"
your country is queen of the coverup
devising a scheme, seen
just to justify their means
make a poster boy
jumpstart another space monkey's dream
oh joy, how we posta avoid
the fear they trick you into needin
just a victim of the beacon
built on false hopes empty promises
fault lines marsh land wit confidence
complete dominance
dish it out like a normal day at the office
where they practice propaganda
nod your head raise ya hands to
adopt it, claim it, bathe it, rename it your anthem
til you go bankrupt.
step ya brain up.
i grow like foxtails in suburban sprawl,
where kids repress anger
til they come back gangsta
wit an axe to murder yall
on wax is where i put it.
couldntve done without you
even if you thought i wouldnt

thats when
we toast to science
guinea pigs get in line
be the first to try it
catch wind
like you waiting for a violent
windstorm in the form of a giant, my friend
and that's him
standing here on the edge of the bay
in your atmosphere, dear, by the end of the day
and back then you had to earn respect
before you'd ever get a say
bet ya ass i tell you anyways