In the beginning there was truth
And in that truth there lived a sound
And it picked you up off the ground
And the beating of the drum
The bottom of the bass
The pump and the snare
Made you throw your hands in the air
And it made you reach out and raise your hands in the air
Sing a song of love
Sing a song of peace
Sing a song of happiness
And it set our souls free
Can you feel it, like I feel it?
In the beginning, there was joy
And the joy spread throughout all the land
The music was our teacher
The DJ was our preacher
And the beating of the drum
And it shined on our souls
Three o'clock in the morning
On and on and on and on and on
So tell me if I reach ya
Sing a song of love
Sing a song of peace
Sing a song of happiness