Too many choices competing forMy short attention spanSo many voices selling chancesTo the Promised LandI'm tired of great big menWith ego kingdoms in mindTrying to tell me how to spendMy money and timeChorus:All that can shake will shakeAll that can quake will quakeTo break the fact from the fakeAll that can shake will shakeI like it easyThe strain to changeDoes not appeal to meA God to please meWho'll run the world the wayI think it should beBut you can't package faithIn some shrink-to-fit sizeYou can't market truthWrapped up in happy lies