They like to be civilized, these cavemen with braces,
(And I didnt forget cavewomen!)
But still the savages with places
To go
People to see
Truths to know
And faiths to believe
Have a golden age that's a dimmin'.
But for now the neanderthals with faces,
Wanna get blazed and just go swimmin.
Their waste of time steadily erases
All fire and flow,
Their bloodline created to free
The future to grow.
And instead all they do is flee
The knowledge of truth
They pretend to pursue
'F$#k the bloomin youth! '
They say. So now all I can do,
Is tell myself we're all just cavemen with braces,
And keep on grinnin.
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