Life's sure great in this my castle. Everything is really grand.
Gold cushions trimmed with gold tassles and mor what marble than you could stand.
But then I start to think, as I'm staring at a carving,
Just one piece of this statue could stop a hundred people from starving.
Its just a world of crisis, everybody needing help.
Out there its all so scary that we take it all for ourselves.
So many charities! Lets look at cherry trees.
Pretty blossoms falling down, we never think that they are dying,
they're dying. We're watching them fall and we're smiling.
Why don't we caer that they're dying?
Do you think they felt this way when they had the bubonic plague?
Or did people way back then accept that life is just a fucking drag?
I refuse to feel that way, I want to live with joy!
Oh crap while I just said that Africa lost 12 girls and 16 boys!
Its just a world of crisis, everybody needing help.
Out there its all so scary that we take it all for ourselves.
So many charities! Lets look at cherry trees.
Pretty blossoms falling down, we never think that they are dying,
they're dying. We're watching them fall and we're smiling.
Why don't we care that they're dying?
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