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Well there's plenty competition amongst the prophets todayThey're sayin' "doom, doom, doom!"They got another apocalypse comin' our way!Sayin' "gloom, gloom, gloom!"Yeah, there're plenty on the dock sayin' "my ship comin' in nowSoon soon soon"There's plenty throwin' elbows and steppin' on toesThey yellin' "room room room"And nothing drive people crazy like people drive people crazy...We gotPlenty to get overPlenty to get aroundPlenty to get throughPrivate property or community?What do you choose?Scarcity or infinity?Choose, choose, chooseWe got the tools, the toys, the medicine, and poisonWhat do you brew?Got to brew that potion carefullyBrew, brew, brewAnd nothing drive people crazy like people drive people crazy...Letras de cancionesModulation or stagnation, is ours to chooseChoose, choose, choosePlay along with the drama-rama-tragi-comic cosmic tuneDo be doRhythm be I, melody be youYou, you, youOne we cryOne we croonCroonAnd nothing drive people crazy like people drive...(and we're already crazy..)We got plenty to go over...plenty to go around, plenty to go through From Letras Mania