Most people
Will not notice
When the world shifts
They'll be too busy
Watching sports
Watching soap-opera dramas
Watching fake news
About fake news
About fake news
Or just sleeping off
A drunk again
In the sweet stupid arms
Of their sad corner
Of the matrix
Most people
Will not notice
When the world shifts
Not at first, anyway
But something will happen
A glitch in their TV screen
A waver in their computer screen
The scream in the street
As the road rocks
To and fro
To and fro
And they will be
Shook awake
Or at least alert
And their dull comfortable complacency
Will bleed away
As they tremble like
Frightened rabbits
While the world kicks and bucks
To shake off man's evil
