To say the Earth ain’t round
Is not a sin
If you think it’s round
Your heads in a spin

Hold the truth in your hands
And take a sup
This world ain’t fair
Don’t let them fool ya

They were a frown
And stink like poo
Fuck kids in bed
What a motley crew

Now they have put
Lines in our sky
All of us out here
We don’t fucking like it

It does us no good
But we can love each other
We can realise
We are our future

Lines in our sky
Lines in our sky
Lines in our sky
Lines in our sky

Lines in our sky, we don’t want to see
Lines in our sky, not even on TV
Hope & change, don’t make me boke
Controlled by the few, and times getting late

Da-da-da, Can you say a prayer?
Da-da-da, Don’t watch news at ten
Da-da-da, Stop acting like a mouse
Da-da-da, Don’t partake in their crime

Well, I’m sick of it, it’s a load of shit
We could transcend this world and leave behind all the cunts
And let them go live with their lines in their sky

Lines in our sky (no more)

Cheers!