We looked into the future
In a visionary state,
A psychoactive state
There's nothing in the future,
It's up to us to make
Utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia!
Utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia!
We all know when we wake up
That this is what all we get,
This is what we get
Think fondly about life,
But still think strongly about death
Utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia!
Utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia!
A higher source is calling
And you don't have to commit,
You don't have to submit!
The future works upon us
As we all work upon it
Utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia!
Utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia!