Devastated is the land
Devastated is the land
Devastated is the land
Where I hold my daughter's hand
Man, I really hate it
Boy, I really hate it
No fanfare required
Upright man, you're starting to tire
Some folks know what I mean
'Cause they've done it blue
I've done it green
The race to find space enough
Is gaining ground, gaining ground
Human race may come to a boil
Come on, jump in the pot
We are wreaking havoc
Completely wreaking havoc
Yes, we're wreaking havoc
Like a cheap shot to the back
Really is pathetic
Utterly pathetic
Coming full circle now
Close the curtain so take a bow
Some folks know what I mean
And this can of worms is opening
The race to find space to breathe
Is harder now, harder now
Human race, you make me grieve
For the things that you do
Some freaks don't give a damn
And they are the ones threatening man
The race to portray yourself as somebody who cares
Separates yourself from someone who's willing to dare
The race to embrace a kiss
Yeah, it's what we need, what I need
Human race, you'll get through this