Michigan

Pencil and paper, worn out eraser
Information must get through
Chasing the tiger, jungle of fire
Burn out the bliss that we once knew

All around the world the wheels are turning
Can we carry the weight of what we're learning

Fables and theories, the old and the weary
Fading away to a time gone by
Noble intentions, the prophet's ascension
Hail to the king of the medium

All around the world the wheels are turning
Can we carry the weight of what we're learning

The revolution's here
A shot was never fired
No one shed a tear
'Cause nobody noticed
Now the time has come
To gather up your guns
Set them all aside and let your foolish pride be done

Born of illusion, world of confusion
A child will lead us to the light

All around the world the wheels are turning
Can we carry the weight of what we're learning
Do we dare take a look into the mirror
As the truth of our fate keeps getting clearer