God's Creations

God's Creations

What's important that I must explain? 

Something's dormant inside our brains. 

Everyone knows it at one level. 

No-one chose it, there is no devil. 

We went wrong when we abandoned nature. 

Now we only belong for data. 

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We want knowledge, we want facts, 

rather than forage on Earth, relaxed. 

We want the cake, we don't want fat. 

We can't escape controversy's trap. 

 We want one thing, then we want another. 

We want a few flings, and a devoted lover. 

We want no ego, then we want to be clever. 

Usually the two don't go together. 

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We want the baby, then we want a sitter. 

Yes, we're crazy, Misses & Mister's. 

We say respect all things on Earth, 

but we'll happily wreck if it aint on OUR turf. 

We want degrees but we don't wanna learn. 

God help me please I'm a tad concerned.

We want to be spiritual but we like to cheat. 

We like to belittle 'cause we feel so weak. 

We say "Love Thy Neighbour" and then we rob. 

This human behaviour is very odd. 

We want to think sharp then we get mashed,

whatever we embark becomes a clash. 

We build computers and self-neglect, 

we do what suits us, cut off our necks. 

We like our teeth shiny, but love our sweets,

Wanna live 'till we're 90 drinking rum all week. 

We wanna get fit, so we drive a car, 

to purchace twenty chocolate, bars. 

It seems we want it, even if it's deadly,

There's an obvious conflict inside our heads see. 

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We want the best, we purchace shite, 

we're heading left, we must turn right. 

I think you get the basic picture, 

but who can correct our crazy fixtures? 

By understanding what's out of place, 

the human hand might fix our race. 

But until then we're in no-mans land. 

We're twisted men with our heads in the sand. 

We want two sensations that do not match. 

"God's Creations" came with a catch. 

Wherever we were made God you should send us back,

don't give up your day job cause you've got the sack.