Lyrics

Darwin was right

Our one denial is that we believe we?ve evolved enough to see
A solution to our apathy but sloth dictates all that we will be

I?d hurt myself without these thumbs

Born to prove our impotence, non-existent is the will
To evolve and nurture dying brains, stimulate to transform

Wrapped around our DNA, this falsehood, a blanket of logic.
Maybe somehow we?ll learn a bit more for the next time around

You?d hurt yourself without your thumbs

And the perfect ending to our decline is a stubborn grasp on all mankind
Doesn?t matter if they all kill themselves, hatred liquidates the weak
Practical plans are forged with one realistic plane, saving all upon demand
A daunting task that transcends into fundraisers and demonstrations

This is life, this is your life
Live it in vain

Rely on this self-indulgent environment
You?re built to die

You?d hurt yourself without those thumbs