I don't mean to preach I'm going to preach to you You all don't understand The way i want you too The last train has passed you by The last plane already flied Wouldn't have mattered if the pilot tried To slow down for you We were right all along When they need ratings they use weapons And it's been done to us before We need ratings we need weapons Now that we know what were here for There are millions more like me But we dont' all look like We don't have the same mother We don't have the same blood type I've got the word I've got the power We can have this industry We can build a whole new ladder Let's put all our names in stone So we forget our own Reality is hardwired Everyman a king and every king a liar