This earth will burn and rot away one day.
If we're still here we'll die a painful death.
We are so different. And we think that we're more
than just animals..
But we're not, we've 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.
What's a soul?? It's out of your control!
It's out of your control.
I don't know what god is, but I know what he isn't.
A white man in the clouds, who we should constantly be 
pleasing!
No more brainwashing for me.
Find a different host!
They're words on paper,
I'm sure that two fish couldn't read.
Too bad they had the chance to learn.
Alas, get back!! To what you were saying about how we 
all have a soul.
What's a soul??
It's out of your control!
Before we wrote this song, we only thought about it.
And then before the words, we only hummed the rhythm.
I'm grateful for the chance, to release all this 
tension.
I'm coping with the thought, that we might be 
inventions!