For The Kids

We're trapped inside the matrix
Luckily we always do what's right
The world is so fucked up
Yet they say we have a chance
It's a load of bullshit
The kids don't stand a chance
If we cannot correct our present
How can the future survive ?
If the poet cannot write his words
And the musician can't play her song
How can we teach the kids
The wonderful art of love?
Exile the artists to the moon
Even though they made us promise
To never meet again
The music they make
Will send the world in a trance
People from across the land
Will all get up and dance
Free them from the matrix
Let's all clap our hands
We want to make a change
Let's all take a stance
Let's do what we love
So we all love what we do
Forget about the money
And we can save the world for you
If we can do this
Then the kids might
The kids might
No the kids will
The kids will have a chance