Real Stuff Songtext
von Leif Erikson

Picture a place where there is no money
We′d get our sugar from milk and honey
I'd hunt fresh meat for you
We can even cook it on the fire too

We′d build our house beneath the trees
And rear some goats and bees
And we're free to roam around
And ride our horses into town

I just want to live a simple life
And go steady
I just want to know the real stuff
My mind is ready


We'd pick berries that looked the same
As poison berries of a different name
I was so happy that I ran home
I ate the berries and died alone

I just want to live a simple life
And go steady
I just want to know the real stuff
My mind is ready

But I guess we′ve come too far
To go back there
I still think we could do more
To make the world fair

I think I′ve found a different way
And I'm ready to go
I think I′ve found a different way
And I'm ready to go
I think I′ve found a different way
And I'm ready to go
I think I′ve found a different way