Human Condition
Jenny, twenty years old with a pretty face
Last week she told her boyfriend she needed a little space
Because in view of all the facts she thinks she's losing faith
And men are all the same, in all their brutish ways
Enough with all these games
It's time to make a change
They say that love is dead, why not date a girl instead
And while these strange young thoughts are running through her head
She opens up an OnlyFans to try to make some bread
Oh! What a wonder of modern creation
She's making hundreds of dollars from pictures of her feet!
Letters of adoration, meanwhile in isolation
Anonymous figures are beating up their meat
Now she's an influencer, now she's on Instagram
A self-sufficient woman, she doesn't need a man
She's got a thousand friends and yet something is missing
There ain't nothing to do, it's just the human condition
Mike is just another thirty-year-old Caucasian
Has a sleep disorder cause he works under rotation
Threw out his ring and since then hasn't done a thing
And now he's lost his sixth sense, if you know what I mean
Every morning same routine
Eats bacon trying to stay lean
On his IG nothing but booties up on the screen
Cause ever since his wife left him, he's just trying to get laid
It's been four years now and this man is going crazy!
His job be stressing but he's just trying to get paid
And there's way too many questions going on in his brain
Downloads Tinder with the high hopes of having sex
And deletes it a week later with a lower self-respect
No more sex, he's getting stressed
All the sudden his mind is a mess
The man's lost
One day he does something he would regret
Shows a girl some disrespect
He should go get himself checked
Exposed his member to her and didn't ask for her consent
Is it just me, or is it getting crazier out there?
Ay yo, what the hell is going wrong with this world we're living on?
Cause man, I swear some things feel out of place
And I know that you know how to always make a case
Ah if I make a case, I catch a case
I up the pace up in this place
Struggles of the human race
Can't find a solution here take the plague to outer space
I just want to make it clear
Science is just the newest faith
I snap my fingers
I think we'll never see a
World in which we could all live happily with each other's ideas
We don't have to be Pangea, my friend, and act as one
Just give me peace, and please don't come at me with a gun
I'm in a maze
Can't see through the haze
So many different opinions that I can't find my own
Save the cows, save the earth, just don't take my phone
We've never been so together, never so alone
I'll tell you what is missing in this life: it's love
Is there a gender war, I see nothing but push and shove
When will we realize that we need each other?
Common man, we got some things we need to rediscover
So average joes Mike and Jenny, think for your own
Got to forget about the many, don't be a clone
Put down your weapons and open your eyes
We despise those who do nothing but generalize
(Cause thing is...)
What is right? What is Wrong?
Remains the questions all along
We're just trying to make you see
Could be Mike, could be me
Could be Jenny, could be you
So please, watch what you do
Cause we could all look at life through a better point of view
(...)
We just tryna tell you
But you don't wanna know
People are upset
They're struggling, looking for work
These are tough times
How about you?
Have you been keeping up?
Last week she told her boyfriend she needed a little space
Because in view of all the facts she thinks she's losing faith
And men are all the same, in all their brutish ways
Enough with all these games
It's time to make a change
They say that love is dead, why not date a girl instead
And while these strange young thoughts are running through her head
She opens up an OnlyFans to try to make some bread
Oh! What a wonder of modern creation
She's making hundreds of dollars from pictures of her feet!
Letters of adoration, meanwhile in isolation
Anonymous figures are beating up their meat
Now she's an influencer, now she's on Instagram
A self-sufficient woman, she doesn't need a man
She's got a thousand friends and yet something is missing
There ain't nothing to do, it's just the human condition
Mike is just another thirty-year-old Caucasian
Has a sleep disorder cause he works under rotation
Threw out his ring and since then hasn't done a thing
And now he's lost his sixth sense, if you know what I mean
Every morning same routine
Eats bacon trying to stay lean
On his IG nothing but booties up on the screen
Cause ever since his wife left him, he's just trying to get laid
It's been four years now and this man is going crazy!
His job be stressing but he's just trying to get paid
And there's way too many questions going on in his brain
Downloads Tinder with the high hopes of having sex
And deletes it a week later with a lower self-respect
No more sex, he's getting stressed
All the sudden his mind is a mess
The man's lost
One day he does something he would regret
Shows a girl some disrespect
He should go get himself checked
Exposed his member to her and didn't ask for her consent
Is it just me, or is it getting crazier out there?
Ay yo, what the hell is going wrong with this world we're living on?
Cause man, I swear some things feel out of place
And I know that you know how to always make a case
Ah if I make a case, I catch a case
I up the pace up in this place
Struggles of the human race
Can't find a solution here take the plague to outer space
I just want to make it clear
Science is just the newest faith
I snap my fingers
I think we'll never see a
World in which we could all live happily with each other's ideas
We don't have to be Pangea, my friend, and act as one
Just give me peace, and please don't come at me with a gun
I'm in a maze
Can't see through the haze
So many different opinions that I can't find my own
Save the cows, save the earth, just don't take my phone
We've never been so together, never so alone
I'll tell you what is missing in this life: it's love
Is there a gender war, I see nothing but push and shove
When will we realize that we need each other?
Common man, we got some things we need to rediscover
So average joes Mike and Jenny, think for your own
Got to forget about the many, don't be a clone
Put down your weapons and open your eyes
We despise those who do nothing but generalize
(Cause thing is...)
What is right? What is Wrong?
Remains the questions all along
We're just trying to make you see
Could be Mike, could be me
Could be Jenny, could be you
So please, watch what you do
Cause we could all look at life through a better point of view
(...)
We just tryna tell you
But you don't wanna know
People are upset
They're struggling, looking for work
These are tough times
How about you?
Have you been keeping up?
Credits
Writer(s): Bruno Muller De Albuquerque, Luca Muller De Albuquerque
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