03/18/2014 04:47 pm ET Updated May 18, 2014

Return of The Artists

TAlk to me

You've gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Gotta get up and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try

Just think of all those hungry mouths we have to feed
Take a look at all the suffering we breed
So many lonely faces scattered all around
Searching for what they need
Is this the world we created

We are the children, the last generation
We are the ones they left behind
And I wonder when we are ever gonna change it
Living under the fear till nothing else remains

Emancipate yourselves from mentAl slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds

There is no difference in what we're doing in here  
That doesn't show up as bigger symptoms out there

Live is life!

But we're never gonna survive unless we get a little crazy

If you're seeing things
Running through your head
Who can you call

It's an SOS it's an SOS, oh yes, oh yes, it's an SOS
It's an SOS, it's an SOS, like a bullet in the head, it's an SOS

Also please take a moment to locate this planet's emergency exits

And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
Up to some paradise
Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice

We're gonna build a new Dream
We've got to make it stand tall
It's got to last a long time

We're all in this
We're in this one together

Shiny happy people holding hands

24-25 March 2014!!