Life!.. we all be livin' in a lie makin'
Money for the man 'till the day that we die
Mind-controlled by democracy. But you're still
[bad word]  slave to the royalty. You can't buy
Peace of mind in a [bad word]  store. You could do
With less but you all want more. My eyes are 
Open and I can see. They can steal the land but
My spirit is free

Well it might fool you but it don't fool me
They can steal the land but my spirit is free
Well it might fool you but it don't fool me
They can take my cash but they can't take me

DEATH!... Are you ready to die? 
To make the fat cats rich and support the
Lie. Governmental games of war. Ronald
McDonald's keeping score. All 'o that [bad word] Don't mean a [bad word]  thing, 'Cause I'm still
Standing. I still sing. Democracy, plutocracy
Well it might fool you but it don't fool me 

'Cause I'm a native crazy man, I hold my 
Freedom in my hand. I'm a dreamer, I'm a
Shaman, I'm connected to the land 
They can't tell me what to do
They can't tell me what to say
They can't tell me what to smoke
They can't tell me what to play

I don't need no one's permission to live my 
Life 'cause that's been given. Now I'm the
Pope of paganism puttin' the fun back intro
Fundamentalism. So if you need someone's
Permission to live your life just like you wanna.
You have it…here…I give it to you. Along
With this phat bag of marihuana

Wouldn't it be great if there was a war and 
Nobody came?
'cause we're too busy making love to play
Their insane game 
They just wanna work you to death and say
'Arbeit macht frei'
Well, [bad word] them and [bad word] [bad word] and 
We'll just dance until we die!

Storm winds blow on the golden barley
Birds lie dead on the fields of Athenry
I'll stand strong' while you stand beside me 
Take my hand and we'll dance until we die

So I'm just gonna dance!
Dance until we Die!  [bad word] on, dance!
Dance until we Die!

(Repeat until dead)