Here on Earth

All the little life forms

Upon this little earth

Multiplying dying and

Returning through rebirth

All the little children

Growing up in space

Adding their small stories

To the history of this race

Here on Earth, Here on Earth

Here on Earth, Here on Earth

Out-of-towners searching

For the way the world was made

Money spinners reaping

All the gifts from the arcade

All the winos drinking

To a methylated god

All the sleeping policemen

Who go by the book of plod

Here on Earth, Here on Earth

Here on Earth, Here on Earth

Here on Earth

Another mother's giving birth

To another mother

Who will then give birth

To a son of a gun

Who will cause the birth

Of another,

Of the family of Earth

All the searchers asking

Who on Earth is heaven bent

All the gurus telling

That to be is heaven sent

The men in see through mirrors

Who observe the masquerade

And we the masqueraders

Who believe we have it made

Who believe we have it made

Here on Earth, Here on Earth (x2)