Lyrics Root of All Evil - Jestamang

There was a
Farmer
Miner
Shaman
Creator
Romantic

They were a family
That lived amongst the trees
And the flowers and the bees
And their cabinets

The farmer grew apples of
Golden grapes of lilac
Served all plates
And buckets of cognac

The miner found them
Jewels, diamonds and
Oh

Built the cabinets they resided in
Amongst the trees
And the flowers and the bees
And their towers

The shaman blew minds with potions
Healed wounds and hearts broken
Studied all theories and history
Made medicine for the foreign war

Wanting nothing in return
They helped the world learn

The creator gave them joy
By making good deeds and mystery
Songs so hauntingly

The romantic loved them all
Themselves and the world around them

Upon the mess was trickling in
The root of all evil
Came to put a spin on this hymn
Devined betrayal

It got into the farmer's head
To put food in boxes
And stores and shelves

For dollars and expenses
And grew the wheat so strangely high
The top is not seen by the ground bound eye

Grew so tall
The scarecrow couldn't guard it

Aviation ate it all
Before the harvest

The miner dug it's nose right
To the farmer
Greed made the decision to
Tell him what the earth is worth

And they sold rocks
Shines through them clear
The cost of the rocks were just

The root of all evil
Appeared in the air

Next was seen
In a psychedelic scene
The visions held by the shaman

And all what was fair
And from whom to care
And even them to take from their trust

The vision told a charged medicine
For the old, the young and the crazy
To give to the other four based on
Values that were unfair

And in the eyes of the universe
Were untrue

The root of all evil's hypnotics made
The creator's are bland and romantic

The paintings became ads
And the songs turned bad
And they were all sold for profit

The romantic found shade for themselves
And others in barns
Serials redefined their features

This tale is you
We're living in currently
It's been in front of our eyes
Since the dawn of humanity

The root of all evil
Is in your pocket