Unanswered Questions - Urban Clearway Lyrics

How many people feel this way ?
Same shit, different day,
Seems everybody's got something to say,
Desperate acts, foul play
 
How could God have made us this way ?
We're all just left to go our own way
And it seems everybody's got something to pray
Pray for self, but self is prey
 
How many generations will it take?
Before our species becomes totally fake
Disconnected from nature, and severed from wake
No disrespect - but for God's sake!
 
How much longer will we pretend we're blind?
So little respect for our own kind
In the future what do we expect to find ?
But it's not in our lifetime, so why do we mind

©2004 Urban Clearway