There's not too much time left All places are too overcrowded Decent life you thought you'll have Is buried under the mountains of trash We born - gain greed - we born Spread around and breed More and more you think you need Soon there is no room to live Realizing is the final call In a world like a selfmade bomb Suffering is the way you choose When you f** and reproduce Earth's limits are closing on You will care when the day has come