You can Name That Tune in just one note, but it was too much of a hassle to get out and vote. You can sing all the lyrics to 20 albums by heart, but to learn a new ayah of Qur’an you’ll never start.
That music is a drug
You’re addicted to that ear bud
It makes you lazy and distracted
You’ve been thoughtless in your actions
Show you what to wear and how to speak
You think you’re cool but you’re really weak
Easily controlled and manipulated
Practically uneducated because you’re fixated
You sit in class, but can’t listen to the teacher
Gotta get your fix, gotta rattle that speaker
You disrespect the sources of wisdom
“Entertain me, or I’ll die of boredom!”
Don’t want to concentrate or learn how to focus
You think that your future will come by hocus-pocus
No room in your brain to ponder the sad state of affairs
Idols on TV, who’s gone next – a replacement for your cares
You can Name That Tune in just one note
but it was too much of a hassle to get out and vote
You can sing all the lyrics to 20 albums by heart
But to learn a new ayah of Qur’an you’ll never start
Silence makes you suffer because you gotta face the fact
That you don’t know how to think or even how to act
Are you so gone, so horribly addicted
that you don’t even know that you’ve been afflicted?
Turn off that noise and face the world without a crutch
Let a little thing control you and what you lose is much
Have some self-respect and live up to your potential
Become a human being instead of something bestial
You’ll never change the world with that wire in your ear
You’re a slave and no free thinker while they dictate what you hear
A believer is better than the mind-numbed masses
But vain entertainments help keep people in their classes
You’re hyperconnected, but to all the wrong things
Turn off and tune out and instead build your dream
The Right Path is the ultimate connection, the singular message
But you’ve been drowning it out with meaningless verbiage
Can you go for a week without a multimedia hook?
Examine your soul, give it a deep, hard look
Your soul will not perish if you miss an episode
But if you died today, what will you have sowed?
If you want to be liberated, if you want to be strong,
You can find your new beginning by admitting you were wrong
Sit in the silence and learn to think for yourself
Take the dusty Qur’an down from the top bookshelf
Think and ponder so hard that you get very tired
Know yourself and the Universe and you will have conspired
Against Satan and his allies who have easily beguiled you
By making evil so fair-seeming that you always failed to argue
Stay away from whatever makes you mindless of God, the Sublime
That which makes you careless about morality and wasteful of time
Do not idolize or imitate the Materialists or the Capitalists
If being friends of the Ahlulbayt (as) is really what you wish
Peace of mind and purity of heart are not unattainable
If you will remove from your deeds whatever is blameful
Replace them with a pleasant demeanor and a gentle disposition
Soon to that vain talk you’ll no longer desire to listen
A sad substitute for profound and beautiful words
Written by great thinkers as opposed to famous drunkards
Or to your own reflections and concentrations
That inspire you to love your God and to always be thanking.
That music is a drug
You’re addicted to that ear bud
It is time to set yourself free
Undistracted, who knows, you could be someone mighty
