When we came here it was done, I felt completely uselessNever learned to quite adjust, and all along they knew thisCarousel would someday stop and throw us off in angerI guess I didn't think I'd ever see this sitcom dramedyThey wrote the script for us alreadyIt's not the time that makes us guiltyIt's all done, the hatreds built, the walls divideAnd when I die I'll leave you with theseAnimals that think the future's in their mindsIT's in their minds, but they're so blindAnd so I leave it behind, ecological man-made crimeAnd so I leave you behind to these miraculous, intelligentIncredible, extraordinary mindsJunk mail stacked into the sky, recylced paper and plasticThen we said that we would try, decreasing figures were drasticBut it didn't do much good, nobody cares about itNot much emotion in my neighborhood, my apartments made of woodI haven't given more than I couldIt's not the time that makes us guiltyIt's the ones before the ones that lit the fuseCancer-causing smog injecting in the veinThat makes the world go round so fastAnd you won't last, it's in the past------------------------------------------------------------------------------