Mama it's been seven long years since I came and talk to you
  Mama you said don't worry son this whole world is here for you.
  Mama you told me people who claim to own the Earth are fools.
  Mama you told me its only human arrogance that claims to make all the rules
  And surely there's only one law
  What goes around comes around
  Mama lately I've been thinking about how us people tend to think
  That Nature is here, or nature is there or nature is one place but not everywhere
  Mama I guess we're just too afraid to admit
  That streets are violence,
  Buildings are violence,
  Our lives are violence.
  And surely there is only one law
  What goes around comes around
  Hey mister Conquistador,
  500 years, of pillage and plunder, it will crush you
  Hey mister Missionary, 500 years, of kidnapping and brainwashing, it will destroy you
  Hey mister Military, 500 years, of rape and murder, it will crush you.
  Hey mister CEO, 500 years, of pillage and plunder it will destroy you.
  What goes around comes around