Bad Religion - Losing Generation Lyrics
The systems of life hum accordinglyEvery day, every year, every centuryBut, everywhere humans go things get worseCant you tell through the smoke in the dirty cityThe jungle was once a tranquil hideawayFor the kind of trees and the mountains themselvesBut man those things sell a million dollars a poundCut them up, dry them out, good display for the shelvesWhy cant we just leave them alone?Who is the animal?Who is that dangerous beast?Why were the other ones made?I know it wasnt just for our feastAnd now theyre down to 250 lone soulsTheyre a breed of a losing generation it seemsThe killers are ourselves so you know who to blameIt was man with his plan and his frightening greedI dont think well ever leave them alone.