BRYAN:

Well I can't control the universe

Cause I'm only a man

And I've been reading the papers

But they won't tell me who I am

SHANE:

If you really need a new philosophy

Well there's one that makes sense

The one I profess but I say

CHORUS: (ALL)

Hey whatever

Let your beauty come alive

Let your colour fill the sky

And say whatever

Why don't you liberate your mind

Let your colour fill the sky

SHANE:

All the world's a waiting room

And we're standing in line

For the answers to the question

"What makes this fine?"

MARK:

Don't let them change your story

Won’t let them change your song

Don't let the gurus and philosophers lead you on

Ahh...

CHORUS

MARK:

Wooo!

It's like taking a seat at the roulette table

Just spinning the wheel

Good or bad just take what comes

Don't change how you feel

You’re a champion of science

Or are y'just some freak shows fool

What can not be proved, no no

Can still be true

And I say

CHORUS

Ahhh...

Heeey whatever