Leave the preachin' to the preachers
Share the lovin' with the loved
Shameless teaching is our breeding
From ole mystery up above

Shot
Hey now; hey now
Cost forever for my sin

Sick and tired of all this bullshit
Consumungers cramp my style
Chasin' harry like its diamonds
selling fortune for a smile

Shot
hey now; hey now
Cost forever for my sin
hey now; hey now
Wipe that smile right off your

We are the chosen of people
We live in glorious times
We are the luckiest people
Alive

Maybe you amongst the pagans
Lying dormant for a while
Almost nothing now will save you
Feet are burning from the fire
shot
Hey now; hey now
cost forever for my sss...sin

Hey now; hey now
Wipe that smile right off your

We are the chosen of people
We live in glorious times
We are the luckiest people
Alive

Maybe you amongst the pagans
Lying dormant for a while
Almost nothing now will save you
Feet are burning from the fire

Shot
Hey now; hey now
cost forever for my sss...sin

Hey now; hey now
Wipe that smile right off your

We are the chosen of people
We live in glorious times
We are the luckiest people
Alive

We are the chosen of people
We live in glorious times
We are the luckiest people
Alive

The luckiest people alive
Yeah... Yeah...
The luckiest people alive




Written by Ian Sandercoe and Paul Elliot (1997)
Performed by: Yianté

Recorded at: Ramrod Studio NSW Australia
Produced by: Ian Sandercoe
Engineered by: Mark Tinson
Year: 2000

Vocalist: Ian Sandercoe
Guitar: Paul Elliot
Bass Guitar: Robert Matthews
Drums: Craig Lancaster
Keys: Tony Heaney

As written about by Ian Sandercoe:
A song about misguided religion. A young girl on heroin throwing away all her dreams for a taste. The chorus refers to hope in knowing that in death there is life, children know this and choose it (heroin/suicide/apathy), the world is dead to them, and they choose not the world and its lies. The young are calling, elders are not truly listening.