This earth will burn and rot away one day If were still here well die a painful death We are so different But we think that were more than just animals But were not, weve just got more technical with time The only reason I can say this is because we comprehend it and we argue just to exercise our mind! Alas, get back!! To what you were saying about how we all have a soul Whats a soul? Its out of your control! Its out of your control I dont know what god is, but I know what he isnt A white man in the clouds, who we should constantly be pleasing! No more brainwashing for me Find a different host! Theyre words on paper Im sure that two fish couldnt read Too bad they had the chance to learn Alas, get back!! To what you were saying about how we all have a soul Whats a soul?? Its out of your control Before we wrote this song, we only thought about it And then before the words, we only hummed the rhythm Im grateful for the chance, to release all this tension Im coping with the thought, that we might be inventions!
ala, soul, control, hummed, saying