[Hook]

It's a round up, if you can’t hear it, turn the sound up

Conveniently intricate, it's a little round up

Don't want to feel over-encumbered, just got to do the maths

Our enemies are outnumbered and it’s the second pass

[Verse 1]

When the [?] started and the [?] up the projects through a process of who was the fastest and the strongest

Science and innovation got a window of opportunity

Budgets were booming in the country's space industry

Give rise to the hippie movement, radical corrective

With people that were introspective and intelligent

Together with a unified rebellion relying on a country shift with a shit load of evidence

They failed to see the relevance, [?] wars and Nam

Rebellion interfered so the peacemakers were banned

From the drugs that they smoked and tell ya we're all forgotten

Once the cohort [?] the space, my project went to pot and

[Hook]

It's a round up, if you can't hear it, turn the sound up

Conveniently intricate, it's a little round up

Don't want to feel over-encumbered, just got to do the maths

Our enemies are outnumbered and it's the second pass

And it’s a round up, if you can’t hear it, turn the sound up

Conveniently intricate, it's a little round up

Don’t want to feel over-encumbered, just got to do the maths

Our enemies are outnumbered and it's the second pass

[Verse 2]

The space project's just another killer on the profits

Lost causes for another couple million dollars

It's spun tears and lawn mowers mowing the lawns of the land

The [?] active volcano will [?] with [?]

And on its own it’s known to those [?]

To go with the flow and all they ever need to know they need to know

They pop, who could have ever predicted it?

Uh sir, we just invented the internet

Information absolutely everywhere that you look

The book of law was flicked up and misunderstood

And overlooking the fact that it was now a weapon for the profit

This thing is arms to live, it's almost pathologically anthropomorphic

And now we're like soap, slip, slip and they dropped it

We don't have a grip anymore, ya get it?

We've lost it

And now all joking aside, we're not knocking on the side door

The gates of progress are open, what the fuck are we waiting for?

[Hook]

And it's a round up, if you can't hear it, turn the sound up

Conveniently intricate, it's a little round up

Don't want to feel over-encumbered, just got to do the maths

Our enemies are outnumbered and it's the second pass

And it's a round up, if you can't hear it, turn the sound up

Conveniently intricate, it's a little round up

Don't want to feel over-encumbered, just got to do the maths

Our enemies are outnumbered and it's the second pass

[Verse 3]

In case I'm not making myself perfectly clear

Imagine it as if I'm tryna propose another religion

Borrowing from current ideas and drawing from opinion and a reservoir of my own intuition

The ethics and the morals of peace and love, keep it

The fair treatment of all of us because we're all equal

To appreciate and understand when we see the stars that we are one planet so one people

And that is just a small proportion of a personal belief

Counter every true depiction of the demon with the horns and teeth

I'm the kind of guy that looks forward to the next generation

I'm optimistic, much like Carl Sagan

I'm constantly worrying over the acting and discovering

I'm surfacing, I'm huffing and puffing for some encouragement

If you can sympathize with me, yes I need the acknowledgement

But unlike all the hippies, I don't think anyone can publish it