All of you are not pretending to fly Your feet have never left the ground you stand on Slow dreamers have a subtle tendency to stay On the sacred land where they were raised It was a choice you made You all have major issues we see but That hasn't stopped you so far you know, so Clean up your act then you can inhale priority Oxygen from the air What a public display of human indecency I won't take pity for the choices you made And your ego now turns to dust For the record I've been playing your game behind your back You've been trying real hard not to let this go But now it's time to rid the rust Time is money and the job seems to suit you all oh so right Above the reputation lies a bigger Image you can't see or hear We're insignificant compared to the deepest space out there Get it through your head