The shortest distance between two points
Is a straight line
I used to play the angles, and wasted so much time
But, you shall know the truth
And the truth shall set you free
And now the shortest distance between two points
Is a way of life for me

Chorus:
The means are the end is
The means are the end
And the common denominator is Love
I'll sing it again
(and he does)

Form follows function
As every architect knows
What you are is what you do
And it's what you do that shows

Somebody walked on the water
Somebody walked in the air
Somebody goes to meet the Maker
Somebody's already there, because

(chorus)

You can separate the people by hunger
Separate the people by war
Try to heal the people by money
Only seems to separate more