Yes… At this instant in time, while I rhyme is our true era
I don’t mean writing. I mean we’re in our prime… future leaders
Against the latter generation, that congregation of misbelievers
With chauvinistic values against a new world of dreamers
And innovative ideas, the believers that out reach malevolence
Pulling the future to the present and the past into irrelevance
Making any sense? I mean live loud, before nows the past tense
Cos right now is our day if ya haven’t started… let commence
Cos after a peak there’s a decent with plenty time to repent
So the ‘current’ should be compelling, ‘30.000 volts’ that you invent
Cos in time you’ll find that lines n cracks appear in set cement
And once its crumbled, its only the foundations ya built that are left
Jus memories like lost recipes, but ya still taste em on ya breath
So don’t stress, ya don’t want them bitter… I prefer a flavoured quest
Without regret, so I live direct, with every moment a laugh
Its true!… a polygraph it’d flat line, prove my voice makes the math
Cos its fact, the best times equate to youth on the clock
By my watch, the alarm’s off, and wont wait, so don’t stop
Cos Right Now we’re young and proud and deserve to sit on top…