No reason for knocking just come forward   Leave your vibe at the door   It'll help you breeze through   The blank generation and the moral whores      Everything and this shall pass now   Baby, it's easy let the high fly   And the low go, yeah   Yeah, yeah, yeah      Soul mate the crime rate   Stress case in the wrong place   Excuse me, back down   Look to the wonders of the suffering crowd      Everything and this shall pass now   Baby, it's easy let your hair down   Pick the beat up, yeah   Yeah, yeah, yeah      Somebody once told me   Don't blame the yuppie that you'd rather know   But I know you don't live true   Jump on, get on sing in tune      Everything and this shall pass now   Baby, it's easy let the high fly   And the low go higher and higher   [Incomprehensible]   Yeah, yeah, yeah      Baby, it's easy let your hair down   And your feet up higher and higher   Don't go runnin' like a chicken