The Bario starts two streets over

Miguel, he's a friend of mine

With brick we've built a reputation

Like dry ice in the summertime

Now all you need's an electric razor

magic bullet and a grassy knoll

The whole world's just a little oyster

To Snow White and the Poisoned Apples

I woke up in the age of wires

I fell asleep at the dusk of man

Now I'm cold -

Fingers crossed in the Promised Land

But you won't be getting in

(You know by now)

No you won't be getting in

(You know by now)

No you won't be getting in

(You know by now)

All souled out - in heaven

The Bario starts two streets over

Monsay, she's a friend of mine

Keeps the peace like a whistle blower

Flying kites in the wintertime

Magic carpet is the transportation

Went to the moon in a soda can

Not all my boys believe in science

Stretching [bad word] in the Promised Land

But you won't be getting in

(You know by now)

No you won't be getting in

No you won't be getting in

(You know by now)

It's souled out - in heaven

You know by now

You know by now

You know by now

That you won't be getting in

(You know by now)

That you won't be getting in

(You know by now)

No you won't be getting in

It's souled out - in heaven

No you won't be getting in

(You know by now)

No you won't be getting in

(You know by now)

No you won't be getting in

(You know by now)

To heaven

(You know by now)

To heaven

(You know by now)

To heaven