| I’ve been wonderin', still I’m uncertain
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| If there’s ever been an urgent time like the one we’re in
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| Once again, humans have plummeted
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| From being on top of shit to being under it
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| For instance, Americans on heroin
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| Many men battle the sin, but they never win
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| Their brains ain’t tellin' them, that it’s killin' 'em
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| The false bliss makes 'em think it’s fulfulling them
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| We’re all equipped to live in this environment
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| That’s why I’m in alliance with scientists
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| Psychiatrists, always bringin' new clients in
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| They tried diagnosiing me, I wasn’t buyin' it
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| No way I’ll behave like tame man
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| Being made with the DNA of a cave man
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| This strange land, wasn’t a part of the game plan
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| Can’t stray from the ways that nature made man
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| And we’ll never stop until the end
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| There is no inherited shut off switch
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| Tellin' us we had enough of all this
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| I need someone tellin' me when to stop cause I’ll keep going
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| One part is what I’ve learned another part’s inherited
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| Another problem is overpopulation
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| Too many kids and not enough occupations
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| We got no patience, just lots of hatred
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| In this one big melting pot of races
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| Obsessive-compulsives act on impulses
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| I never chose to overindulge in my dosage
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| I just opened up and ate it like a vulture
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| Just how us humans are supposed ta
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| There is no inherited shut off switch
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| Tellin' us we had enough of all this
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| We ain’t evolvin', we’re just dissolvin'
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| Just a bunch of food, drug, and alcoholics
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| Chorus
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| I got ever reason to believe in demons
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| It’s more than it seems it ain’t just me dreamin'
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| We need to breed by releasing semen
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| It’s in the girl’s genes to receive and feed them
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| It makes for males in the world to be
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| Planting their seed in every pretty girl he sees
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| Though we seem to be behaving perfectly
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| We don’t know our fates at stake mistakenly
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| I’m very sure Henry Ford didn’t know
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| That a car’s exhaust would defrost the North Pole
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| See across the globe, we all lost control
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| But little did we know it would cost our home
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