I can't stand the way we    move so fast these days   let's slow down.      we chop down all our trees   you sell your soul for gasoline to burn      and I can't stand our ways   but who's to say I'm not to blame as well?   It's a shame you say but life's too short to change this face.      Beggars beg for change    'cause coins are cheap and life's not free out there   and I'm afraid to give too much to people I don't know enough about      and I can't stand our ways   but who's to say I'm not to blame as well?   It's a shame you say but life's too short to change this face.