作曲 : Batten+ Clewlow+ Reynolds & Ro
 作词 : Batten+ Clewlow+ Reynolds & Ro
Triblism/

It was a third generation Aztec/
His tribe accepting human reality/
It was the basis of their ability, to sustain with humble tranquility/
But civilizations encouraged religions which in turn introduced depravity/
And that was as big a realization as when my boy Newton discovered gravity/
Cos it transformed the way we bounce about on a daily basis/
Not content with a doubt about the knowledge of who's up there/
Quick! Give him a name, a trident, and a chair/
Sharpish! What happened to wonder?/
Why can't we accept we're not capable of thunder?/
So we welcome the lies with open arms, and we turn into suckers when they turn on the charm/
You're trying to run us all into the ground/
To be swallowed by the soil and trapped by the rain/
In your concrete garden of falseness/
You shout through our speakers and we don't turn them off/
Cos trapped in silence is tougher but this time we'll turn the speakers off/
And we won't stay silent, WE'LL MAKE AS MUCH NOISE AS WE CAN!/
And I ask "What's a thought without a voice to voice it?"/
It's just a thought/
And I ask "What's a thought without a voice to voice it?"/
It's just a thought/
The original affluent society/
Floating free of capitalistic anxiety/
But all that's left is the pack vibe/
But the catch is dogs don't eat other dogs/
We're able animals employed by criminals in this cannibalistic society/
Where we scrimp and save, just to behave with the utmost propriety/
You're trying to run us all into the ground/
To be swallowed by the soil and trapped by the rain/
In your concrete garden of falseness/
You're trying to run us all into the ground/
To be swallowed by the soil and trapped by the rain/
In your concrete garden of falseness/
You shout through our speakers and we don't turn them off/
Cos trapped in silence is tougher but this time we'll turn the speakers off/
And we won't stay silent, WE'LL MAKE AS MUCH NOISE AS WE CAN!/
And I ask, "What's a thought without a voice to voice it?"/
It's just a thought/
I see a kid with his mouth shut/
And I ask, "What's a thought without a voice to voice it?"/
It's just a thought/
We will shout our heads off, we wont stop until you hear/
We wont stop until you trip up upon yourselves/
I see a kid with his mouth shut/
And I ask, "What's a thought without a voice to voice it?"/
It's just a thought/
I see a kid with his mouth shut/
And I ask, "What's a thought without a voice to voice it?"/
It's just a thought/
And we won't stay silent, we'll make as much noise as we can/
We won't stay silent, WE'LL MAKE AS MUCH NOISE AS WE CAN!/