Matisyahu - Message In A Bottle

TV set, jetstream, haul off until tomorrow
Internet, flat screen, what's the message in your bottle?
She'll be coming around the mountain when she comes full throttle
Battle axe and chop em down, that's the call of the wild
There's no message in your bottle, emptiness, it's just hollow
Think the way to wake up is through sex, that's just shallow
Tossing seed into the wind producing loss and sorrow
Draculas on MTV sucking the blood from the marrow
Hard-hearted like stone, want to be known like Pharaoh
Said let my people go, that's the call of the wild
Children drowning in the rivers, swimming Babylon towers top... If its roots are cut off, how we gon' feed this flower
Might look pretty temporary but rotten within the hour
Disconnected from its source with no footsteps to follow
Chasing death disguised as life, world's a bridge that's narrow

Walked out this morning
Don't believe what I saw
A hundred billion bottles
Washed up on the shore
Seems I'm not alone at being alone