Skyline high, backdrop low Choose which doomsday suits you most, while I set the scene The ribbons that remind where a memory goes, to rub it in your face that your missing out. I'm starting to see So what's it gunna be? Ooh you got me, yeah you got me Tell me what you see, ooh when you read my palm as I wave as I walk away Need I remind that if were animals, we're living in a habitat without a home and it's no place to be I need to get out into the Amazon. To call it mankind would be arrogant and irony