R.O.M.P. - Tomorrows Bad Seeds

Lord help the sunlight burst through this perilous haze

Feel the force of the motion sway from your heavenly rays

Nowadays seems so strange i feel like i’m trapped in a cage

Of babylon’s labyrinth caught in this rat race walk a path of

Righteousness amongst this mundane maze time to change

Their tower of power leading to way games for your mind is

The most precious thing that you can taste blessed with this

This eye don’t let it go to waste

And if it was up to me will i would choose simplicity and if it

Was up to you you’d just complicate things like you usually

Do and if it just stayed the same because you know that some

Things they may never change don’t you rain on my parade

Just spend most of your mind’s time in the shade…

I’ll tip the scale when it’s half empty overcome the vex with

Positivity i’ll toast the glass if you’ll pour the wine if we work

Hand — in — hand it would be just fine because nothing is what

It seems in this day — in — age we’ve got to overcome these trife

Times to turn a new page we must burn down babylon and

Watch it’s fire blaze blessed with your third eye don’t let it go to waste

(chorus 2x's)