This all has to end and I oughta know   But who could predict the force of the throw?   It helps to pretend to not care at all   The truth is that I could not want it more      Soon they will come and pass us by   A shift in tone and rise in tide   To learn to swim or learn to die   Are choices I have been left with      The bigger the break the harder the fall   The hits in this case are too close to call   The stress and the strain are starting to show   This all has to end and I oughta know      Soon they will come and pass us by   A shift in tone and rise in tide   To learn to swim or learn to die   To cast a stone or cast aside      Soon they will come and pass us by   A shift in tone and rise in tide   To learn to swim or learn to die   Are choices I have been left with      It's natural selection   It's natural selection   It's natural selection   Hey I suggest that we just stop