| Song | Future |
| Artist | Flower Fairy |
| Artist | Dub FX |
| Artist | Mr. Woodnote |
| Album | Everythinks A Ripple |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Where is the future where is the past | |
| Astronomy without technology cannot last | |
| Solar system colonies, teleport machines | |
| Imminent optimism grasped | |
| We’re taking it back to our dreams | |
| Full steam as we scheme into a future unseen | |
| A blank canvas screen | |
| We’re taking it shaking it making it gleam | |
| Let’s scream… | |
| And let me tell you about my dream | |
| I want to evolve let me tell you what I mean | |
| You see a nuclear weapons intention | |
| Isn’t for protection but destruction | |
| I’m betting that the invention has a function of selection | |
| To determinate how much to exterminate | |
| While the reserve gets paid | |
| Come on give me a break | |
| Let’s put our money into something that counts | |
| Why all the bouts, when agony emphatically amounts | |
| Let’s not fall behind | |
| Peace on earth is evolution for man kind | |
| Long division is a timely process | |
| Subtract through the shadows and darkness | |
| Multiply your movements to shine | |
| Add all your thoughts to equal sublime | |
| I’ve spent so many days and nights | |
| Trying to walk this earth | |
| And what I’ve realised is that this whole universe | |
| Is trying to sympathise giving us a veer to purse | |
| But we ain’t got no purpose so we just search an search | |
| Blowing up the skies until the ozone bursts | |
| Putting toxic waste up underneath the earth | |
| We want to live longer, and still give birth | |
| While all the information gets lost | |
| I only ever here one song on the radio | |
| And all the false reality on those TV shows | |
| So I just hit my pedal let the bass lines flow | |
| Open your mind or I’ll show you the door just, | |
| Shut your eyes so your soul doesn’t know | |
| Shuffle your feet on the dance floor | |
| Let yourself go, show the bare minimal | |
| Love is sublime and not subliminal | |
| Long division is a timely process | |
| Subtract through the shadows and darkness | |
| Multiply your movements to shine | |
| Add all your thought to equal sublime |
| Where is the future where is the past | |
| Astronomy without technology cannot last | |
| Solar system colonies, teleport machines | |
| Imminent optimism grasped | |
| We' re taking it back to our dreams | |
| Full steam as we scheme into a future unseen | |
| A blank canvas screen | |
| We' re taking it shaking it making it gleam | |
| Let' s scream | |
| And let me tell you about my dream | |
| I want to evolve let me tell you what I mean | |
| You see a nuclear weapons intention | |
| Isn' t for protection but destruction | |
| I' m betting that the invention has a function of selection | |
| To determinate how much to exterminate | |
| While the reserve gets paid | |
| Come on give me a break | |
| Let' s put our money into something that counts | |
| Why all the bouts, when agony emphatically amounts | |
| Let' s not fall behind | |
| Peace on earth is evolution for man kind | |
| Long division is a timely process | |
| Subtract through the shadows and darkness | |
| Multiply your movements to shine | |
| Add all your thoughts to equal sublime | |
| I' ve spent so many days and nights | |
| Trying to walk this earth | |
| And what I' ve realised is that this whole universe | |
| Is trying to sympathise giving us a veer to purse | |
| But we ain' t got no purpose so we just search an search | |
| Blowing up the skies until the ozone bursts | |
| Putting toxic waste up underneath the earth | |
| We want to live longer, and still give birth | |
| While all the information gets lost | |
| I only ever here one song on the radio | |
| And all the false reality on those TV shows | |
| So I just hit my pedal let the bass lines flow | |
| Open your mind or I' ll show you the door just, | |
| Shut your eyes so your soul doesn' t know | |
| Shuffle your feet on the dance floor | |
| Let yourself go, show the bare minimal | |
| Love is sublime and not subliminal | |
| Long division is a timely process | |
| Subtract through the shadows and darkness | |
| Multiply your movements to shine | |
| Add all your thought to equal sublime |
| Where is the future where is the past | |
| Astronomy without technology cannot last | |
| Solar system colonies, teleport machines | |
| Imminent optimism grasped | |
| We' re taking it back to our dreams | |
| Full steam as we scheme into a future unseen | |
| A blank canvas screen | |
| We' re taking it shaking it making it gleam | |
| Let' s scream | |
| And let me tell you about my dream | |
| I want to evolve let me tell you what I mean | |
| You see a nuclear weapons intention | |
| Isn' t for protection but destruction | |
| I' m betting that the invention has a function of selection | |
| To determinate how much to exterminate | |
| While the reserve gets paid | |
| Come on give me a break | |
| Let' s put our money into something that counts | |
| Why all the bouts, when agony emphatically amounts | |
| Let' s not fall behind | |
| Peace on earth is evolution for man kind | |
| Long division is a timely process | |
| Subtract through the shadows and darkness | |
| Multiply your movements to shine | |
| Add all your thoughts to equal sublime | |
| I' ve spent so many days and nights | |
| Trying to walk this earth | |
| And what I' ve realised is that this whole universe | |
| Is trying to sympathise giving us a veer to purse | |
| But we ain' t got no purpose so we just search an search | |
| Blowing up the skies until the ozone bursts | |
| Putting toxic waste up underneath the earth | |
| We want to live longer, and still give birth | |
| While all the information gets lost | |
| I only ever here one song on the radio | |
| And all the false reality on those TV shows | |
| So I just hit my pedal let the bass lines flow | |
| Open your mind or I' ll show you the door just, | |
| Shut your eyes so your soul doesn' t know | |
| Shuffle your feet on the dance floor | |
| Let yourself go, show the bare minimal | |
| Love is sublime and not subliminal | |
| Long division is a timely process | |
| Subtract through the shadows and darkness | |
| Multiply your movements to shine | |
| Add all your thought to equal sublime |