That's right! The secret word for today is Mudshark!
We are building a religion
We are building it bigger
We are widening the corriders, and adding more lanes
We are building a religion
-- a limited edition --
We are now accepting callers for these pendant keychains
To resist it is useless; it is useless, to resist it
His cigarette is burning but, he never seems to ash
He is grooming his poodle, he is living comfort eagle
You can meet at his location but you'd better come with cash
His hat is on backwards, he can show you his tattoos
He's in the music business he is calling you "DUDE"
Your today is tomorrow; and tomorrow, today
And yesterday is weaving in and out
And the fluffy white lines, that the airplane leaves behind
Are drifting right in front of the waning of the moon
He is handling the money, he is serving the food
He knows about your party he is calling you "DUDE" now!
Do you believe, in the one big sign?
The double-wide shine on the bootheels of your prime
Doesn't matter if you're skinny, doesn't matter if you're fat
You can dress up like a sultan in your onion-head-hat
We are building a religion, we are making a brand
We're the only ones to turn to when your castles turn to sand
Take a bite of this apple, Mr. Corporate-Events
Take a walk through the jungle of cardboard shanties and tents
Some people drink Pepsi, some people drink Coke;
The whacky morning DJ says democracy's a joke he says,
"Do you believe in the one big song?"
He is now accepting callers who would like to sing along he says,
"Do you believe, in the one true edge?, by fastening your safety belts and stepping towards the ledge?"
He is handling the money, he is serving the food
He knows about my party he is calling me "DUDE" Now!
Do you believe in the one big sign,
The double-wide shine on the bootheels of your prime
There's no need to ask directions if you ever lose your mind:
We're behind you, we're behind you; and let us please remind you:
We can send a car to find you if you ever lose your way