A Pat On The Back (Venerea)

All the town criers are crying, media is lying Whole towns made redundant, nature ain't the same As it is in the commercials, everything's commercial But all of that can change (To reach for the utmost possibility, you gotta aim for the impossible - Strindberg) Choke your petty pessimism, we can change a single thing But I also know that inside everyone of us there is a seed Planted in the field of oppurtunity (In time there'll be a harvest, but now it's time to plow) Join the freak parade, no time to delay I'm at the front, running with a walking stick (Cultivate your garden, build a house, share your dinner, smash a gun, Talk to someone old, make a differance) Can it!