[Verse 1: Roots Manuva]
Rolling the die
Looking for my ladies touch
In the clutch and the one called lady luck
And then she infected me
My world view ever stop wretchedly
Ain't nothing bigger than the lesson of life itself
I scratch, don't [?] yourself
Far screwed, far step
Whose to blame?
Who put the chemicals in the food chain?
Take a whiff of my mutant breath
10 pounds of squeeze on my silicone breath
Piping dream called [?] dream
Alcohol and kick a hole in on the T.V. screen
Celebrate with a plastic gauge
Modified minds
Modified feelings with the cardboard
Walk the walk, but you go no place
Talk the talk, but you don't say shit

[Hook: Roots Manuva]
Who put the chemicals in the food chain?
Who put the chemicals in the food chain?
Who put the chemicals in the food chain?
Who put the chemicals in the food chain?
Who put the chemicals in the food chain?
Who put the chemicals in the food chain?
Who put the chemicals in the food chain?
Who put the chemicals in the food chain
Who put the chemicals in the food chain? (chain)
Who put the chemicals in the food chain? (chain)
[Interlude]
You are now entering The Harmonic World