God O.D. (Part 2)

[Distorted repeat of verse 1 & 2 from Part 1:]
It's genocide, can't you see?
A genocide in the first degree
You know it's a mad, a mad mad world
Don't give damn if you don't believe me!
I've seen the light, and I like what I've seen
These things shouldn't worry you
Let's go there, just you and me
Across The Universe, higher and higher
I'm feeling good, now know what I mean?
Don't you try to touch me!
Hey! People! Are you coming back, huh?!
Back? They've got to come in before
It's blown away, the raid; their in the air
It's crazy, it's out of hand
God O.D. is run through my head
There's nothing on Earth could move me
Hundred miles an hour, seven days a week
Don't you want to feel it breaking your back
'Cause the Word of The Lord makes me break out screaming

It's genocide, can't you see?
A genocide in the second degree
No dignity, I'm walking on your face!
You're not moving!?
Take to take, no time to waist
Tearing it all, giving it all, giving it all away
You're feeling good
Picking it up, you're feeling good
Put it to the back of your mind, for the time's not right
I'm gonna make you scream!
Coming from the back of your mind
You can't forget all the times
That you've been punched to get the grade in
Blown away by the force of the word
Woken up by the sound of siren
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!

"This is the audio story"

"Storm the Studio!"

("I want to tell you a story of a man and his beloved
And the man was very happy with his beloved
And while he was there in the garden with the lover, he heard much noise, music, laughter, shouting, some of it very confusing, on the outside of the garden
And the beloved, he took to one side of the garden and he looked out over the wall and he saw - many people, dancing, shouting and running about
And he saw much sparkling light coming from them
And he thought how beautiful and he asked who they were
And the beloved said 'They're new people to my city - they're very noisy and loud, they're very happy'
And then the beloved introduced him to the new element - the young people of the city
And when they took them all in, they sparkled and laughed
And then he introduced him to the other people and they looked upon him and thought 'how graceful - and ?'
And then they began to dance
But the dances were very strange
And they turned, and some of them at the end of the turn began to lose sparkle from these people
And he became very upset about it
Cuz - these people - do not dance the same type of dance
And when they turned they were very unhappy with each other
["They're dancing and stomping on you"]
And they began to push each other and pull each other
They pushed each other out of the way so they could dance their dance better
["They're dancing and stomping on you"]
And the man asked ? stop them to make them dance the same dance
The beloved only sadly looked upon him
And then the man went to the Elder of the city
'Surely, you fine Aristocrat, noted of all this confusion in town'
'Stop them, make them dance the same dance, but the sparkle is on'
'All the sparkle is on ?'
And the elder smiled and nodded
But he did nothing
And the man became very angry, and very bitter at the elder
For doing nothing positive
And he grabbed a hold of the of the ? of the ? "
Holding ? of all the people dancing
["They're dancing and stomping on you"])
And said 'Come here, go with me into the middle of those people and help me make them dance the same dance'
'Make them dance the same dance'
'Make the dance the same dance'."