This is a song that got me thinking. It helped me start to curb my consumerism.
Reverence by
Faithless:
Watch me ride...
Take the words and the bass,
Taste, and then swallow me,
You're chasing the devil,
Cos you're level if you follow me for quality,
and I make no apology,
For linking my thinking with computer technology.
Cos this is like a modern day hymn
For the new church,
I search for the truth,
I've got a hole in my tooth,
I'm uncouth, yes sir, I'm from the street university
Where we learn to earn - even in times of adversity.
And I would find the easy way out of a hard time,
Petty crime, sometimes,
But now I'm inclined to find - A fresh direction,
kiss me neck,
Check out the funky section,
Cos this is the part where I start to impart words of comfort coming straight from my heart,
I'm not a mystic, my views are realistic, simplistic,
One special brew I get pissed quick,
And get sick so I don't do it no more,
I won't find peace of mind rolling around the floor.
The point I want to make,
is you can never escape from your fate,
The mistake is to take without giving, From within,
You know how I'm living,
I'm cool - I'm looking after myself,
And I could never place wealth before my spirit,
I feel it's unhealthy,
The devil creep around you so stealthy, stealthy,
'Till you get bold, rush the gold,
And before you're much older,
You're soul is sold,
where's it getting ya, Competition starts sweating ya,
Gold-diggers setting you up, soon be forgetting your existence,
Do you need a for instance,
I have to admire your persistence
In sticking to a game plan, that brings you pain man,
And at the end of the day nothing is gained,
So listen to the voice within,
I'll see ya later, Pay heed to the Grand Oral Disseminator.
Quiet still, you feel there's nothing going on
until you realize,
the space behind your eyes,
is filling up with something like peace, as your thoughts cease,
and pleasure grows in your soul.
I aint no Christian, Sometimes I feel like dissin' them,
But listen, I'm just trying to tell you what I know,
if you would once relax, chill to the max, these words on wax,
will cause sweet bells to ring in your soul.
If I say God is alive, I know you'll want to know why babies die, food don't grow,
why Trains smash, planes crash,
situation mash, and slam bam your fellow man,
money's in fashion, huh - it aint rational,
because dammit, he didn't just give us the planet and its wealth,
deep inside your soul he left a piece of himself,
The Lord is in here, his voice is small,
you keep lying, trying, denying the call from inside,
You can't hide responsibility.
So decide from today just how it's gonna be,
Thou shalt have no other God but me,
He can set you free see, but you have to listen,
And who's that false idol I see you kissing?
Money, success, and untold wealth,
good health, and all you have to do is love yourself.
It's a fact you'll attract all the things that you lack,
So just chill, get off the race track,
And take a pace back, face facts,
It's your decision,
You don't need eyes to see, You need vision,
Continue to view the lord as being separated,
And you're living a lie that's being perpetrated, For many centuries,
I want to mention these facts in my rap, I don't sleep,
But I want to share the peace that it brings,
My name is G.O.D.
The Grand Oral Disseminator.
[edit] missed a chunk of text the 1st time... d'oh!