Our Modern Times

Hey there buddy of mine
Don't you think you're being a little unkind?
A lot of people got a lot of needs
And it's not as though we could make our T.P. out of leaves

Hey there, Mama dear
Don't you see what we're doing round here?
We've messed up a lot of our stuff
And it's getting really hard to even clean it all up

These are the signs of our modern times
We don't know what's ahead
We could never have imagined this
Happening to us all we are stuck in hell
That we made for ourselves
That we made for ourselves
That we made for ourselves

Hey there, Mr. Global Elite
Trying to save us all would sure be a feat
So save your talk of philanthropy
Cause your fragile ego doesn't want to admit defeat

Hey there, all you common folk
Can't you see that the system's a joke?
Designed to lead us astray
But we can use it to save all of ourselves today

These are the signs of our modern times
We don't know what's ahead
We could never have imagined this
Happening to us all we are stuck in hell
That we made for ourselves
That we made for ourselves
But we can change it now



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Gary Hirsch
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