Untitled Song

I dont know how were gonna live today

i dunno how were gonna pay

to keep up a pretense cast within every cent

now im reachin deep inside my pockets

and im countin coppers, i wonder why im stuck in this monotinous

cycle of life, will the human race survive?

i think its funny, how money is a man made object

and the human race is supposed to be the smartest

if i was an alien lookin from above

id say look at those dumb fucks theyve no idea what theyve done

and ide examine, the things we do they way we move

isnt it strange how humans behave

slitting their wrist and putting themselves in graves

enslaved, by there own mental health

ive never seen a monkey try to kill him, its un natural

how we get infatuated by an idea,

even charles darwin himself would not believe it

instinctively we should look after our own kind

but instead were pullin triggers and blowing peoples minds,

stuck in a vortex of time and eventually its gonna be time to die

so im not praying to god im prayin to evolution

to fix the world and come up wit a biological solution

for our future.