I'm off on a trip, I wont be back I'm going to where the soil is red Its a whole new world, a brave step But what does the future hold, what will we get ? What will we get ? Ive no idea, i've not got there yet A scientist he said to me, we'll build a new world A vicar said, we'll invent a new god A businessman said i'll sell it all A politician said i'll rule you all A lorry driver said i'll move it all An oilman said i'll hold you to ransom because I can I said this aint what I signed up for man I've been 10 years gone, they're throwing a party Its in the church, the one by the clock everyones invited, the great and the good The king will be there and so will god What have I got ? The vultures are taking it all so not a lot Its all just a lie, uncharted wasteland another starbucks to build Rewrite the bible, you know god created another world ? Just another place to stick a flag, more armies to wield Given the choice I would just get up and leave Now i'm embroiled in the webs that they weave Theres no turning back Gonna go down the gun shop, buy a colt and shoot myself in the back