Rapidfire from the mountaintops
Craters from the moon;
Pulling flowers to the temple
Everybody goes
Lay 'em flat against the faces of the children you love.
Architecture from the ground up
Blocking out the Sun*
All below it seem confused about the problem
Overruling any mass* interpretation of the solace above.
Little Coco is queen
You heed her beck and her call
And when she fusses and screams
You clean her messes and all
You go behind her as she's
Just tryin' to move it along
And I'm not sure if she knows
The fact she's ruling at all.
The Lord knows that the planet's gon' continue to twirl
And every human under pressure's gon' continue to quarrel
His bride* will never be queen
Until we save the girl
I'm here to save the world
My Plot to Save the World.
Little stain on the carpet makes your mama weep
Suicide bomber on the city streets
She doesn't blink
Reaching for the "Quick and Brite" the Billy Mays has told her to buy
Wheels turning on a paramount
Outdated drive in a landfill till the end of time
While the city schools
Can't afford the instruments for children to try
You see my face on the screen
You see my name on the wall
You hear my lyrics and beats
I got my name on 'em all
It's not important of course
Looks like we're having a ball
Because you did not get the memo it don't matter at all
The Lord knows that the planet's gon' continue to twirl
And every human under pressure's gon' continue to quarrel
His bride* will never be queen
Until we save the girl
I'm here to save the world
My Plot to Save the World.