These streets have become noisy out here
We're building something we will tear down in twenty years
Everyone knows that no one knows
Still we pretend to be godlike
To know what's right
These streets have become busy out here
We're rushing to find rest, a lifetime for a dead end
These streets have become dirty out here
We ache for more with a pa**ion that will k** the world
Everyone knows that no one knows
Still we pretend to be godlike
To know what's right
What is right and wrong?
Who is God and who are we?
Everyone knows that no one knows
Still we pretend to be godlike
To know what's right