Don't need the everlasting trade expansion
   Don't need the cold white heroin breath
   Don't need Pizzarro or the Inquisition
   No berserk worship of a hero's death
   Don't need reactionary politicians
   Don't need the gunfight at the O.K.
   Don't need no Reverend Paisley hate-masturbation
   Don't need no Jihad or no IRA
  
   We need to put our hearts together
   Set up a rhythm in combination
   And if we put our hearts together
   We get a rhythm that will shake creation
  
   Who needs supremacy of pink people
   There's no such thing as a pure racial strain
   It takes all colours to make a rainbow
   Takes every part to make a working brain
   The whole of history is a growing together
   If you want pure, you're gonna have caves again
   Anyway who needs a geek like the Grand Dragon
   So full of shit his breath makes acid rain
  
   We need to...
  
   Woman-in-kitchen, man-in-palace
   Worshipping the performance of the phallus
   Gaming for power till their hearts grow callous
   As if a human's just an animal with malice
   Limp lance, phallocrat, finger on the trigger
   God ahead and stay small while everything gets bigger
   It's a bully's game and I don't want to play
   Why don't you think about the better way
  
   We need to...