Playin' In The Fields
 

 
Got fed up with watching the news one night, with story after story about people killing in the name various religious and political beliefs. Click here if the player doesn't appear below.
I was wanderin' lost the other day,/ when suddenly it all became clear
 
Up was up and down was down, / and nothin' else mattered at all
 
Told my friends, some shook their heads, / but some nodded with eyes open wide
 
This has got to get out, people must see, / This is finally it, the real way to be.

 
So we marched out onto the web, / filled pages with our beliefs,
 
got love mail, hate mail, / questions and (of course) spam,
 
People were listening, / reveling in our truth,
 
Across the world word spread / even as far as Duluth
 

Got interviews, spread the words, / even got on old Dow Jones,

I was for real, (MTV said so), /saving people from themselves,

I was happy as a clam,/ rich as rich can be,

I must be right, I thought, /else why would all this be?


 
Then one morning I got mail, / a disturbing word at that,
 
"No, no, no, you got it all wrong" / this the stranger said,
 
"Up is down, down is up, / and left and right are strong"
 
"People following you are lost, / doomed to damnation and wrong"
 

 
My friends were mad, "this guy is evil, / he's trying to confuse"
 
"We've got to stop him, right now, / before all we've gained we lose"
 
So they set out to fight, / unpleasant but good 'cuz they know they're right
 
Blood spilled in my name / was blood well spent, 

 
So the sides are all lined up, / each one sure they're right. 
 
Of course, the price of true belief / is the darkening of the light,
 
Minds closed to temptation, lies, and illusions, / spread by those who hate
 
our way of life, our views of earth, / our destiny and our fate.
 

 
We know we're right, absolutely right, / everyone else is wrong.
 
To tolerate them is to tolerate sin, / and then, they'll have won,
 
We have to win, we have the Word, / we will overcome,
 
...
I got up one day, / walked out into the fields.
 
Looked around, looked away, / thought "this doesn't seem real"
 
So I got out on a boat, / headed out to sea,
 
In search of truths, lies, and more; / anything to entertain me..
 
 


 

I hear of my friends now and then, / always fighting the fight,
 
"Don't they get tired?" I wondered, / ...
 
Me I'm still searching, / someday I'll get it right,
 
Truth's out there, somewhere, / waiting to see the light.