Dm7 / B dim / Dm6
It's a medical miracle An erect vertebrate Turning the Stone Age Into modern day An animal with a will A mammal with a soul Able to overcome "dumb" With the use of the thumb Builds a wheel that will spin Once on a roll, Will industrialize until... There's no vacancy For a landfill Trying to win By sacrificing Everything Keen vision Yet, can't see Social responsibility King of the urban jungle Leaving the world in a bungle Gonna press and press and press Until there's nothing but a mess The most intelligent habitant of Earth Has given birth To an era of ignorance and arrogance What a way to behave Should we throw 'em to the lions Or, shall we save? Crossing all the lines Of acceptability Shedding civility What do the Gods have to say Thumbs up... or thumbs down On this festival day Shall we feed the felines Or, is there some redeeming reason No? Can't make you smile Only a frown Sounds like thumbs down? You say, "Survival of the fittest!" Is the trial And, you're up to your eyeballs In this species feces Damn this one And, all the rest The Space Age falls Running out of space to age The beast in a rage They're done To say the least... The troubadour can endure no more Putting the bull(shit) out of misery Driving the final lance to victory