In The Music

They say we sang

before we talked

now we talk so much

but we don't say a thing

The heathen stamped

his foot in time

he got so high

he opened up the heavens

This is the part where you stand up

put your hands together and really give it up

do you know what i'm saying

do you know what i mean

Close your eyes

(and) choose a destination

(and) try to forget

everything you thought you knew

(cos) don't you know

there is no church or nation

but you can believe

in the music

History can you

tell me over this

broken telephone

just what they knew

We're going through the motion

our devotion just a token

for tradition's sake taking our potions

and we're faking our emotions

This is the part ...

Close your eyes ...