paroles de chanson Cocoa River - Jestamang

(All of you are collectively me)
(Think about it)
(Take the time)
(My standards and morals came from your)

(Grandmother's mothers)
(But one mind is plenty to make the ideas)
(That change how opinions are written)

God really is the collected minds of the people
Religions are just how we translate and personify
The forces of nature we wish to control
Wouldn't you agree

Now
On with the show
Can you tell me what I have in my hand
Oh, silly me you can't see me

Well, it's a globe
You know what that is
Are all the lines on this globe predetermined
Where you can and cannot explore

Who decided this
Well, let's all huddle in
Make ourselves cozy