[Verse 1]
Here, we are safe
We are wrapped in our bubble
Of disinfected trouble
We can't begin to know

[Verse 2]
There they are, where they are
Lost in the mire
Of disaffected liar
And angry Holy Joe

[Chorus]
Hear us wax lyrical
Wise words satirical
With air guitars and poison puns
We really are the chosen ones

[Verse 3]
And though we are smug
We are cocksure and clever
We know that we know better
We know that we are right

[Verse 4]
It's word Jazz, as plain as
The nose on your Facebook
It's all clear as day looks
It's all in black and white
[Chorus]
Wait till they hear us shout
We have so much to shout about
We shoot the stars with water guns
We really are the chosen ones

[Verse 5]
We hold the real gold
The truth is in the telling
And everything we're selling
Will surely come to be

[Verse 6]
We hold the higher ground
They're all bound to see it
I'll even guarantee it
My friends - they all agree

[Chorus]
Deep down, they know we're right
So, we'll sleep in peace tonight
With air guitars and poison puns
We shoot the stars with water guns

[Outro]
Just wait until our Kingdom comes
'Cause still we are the chosen ones