| I don�t care for status Fancy cars or fancy clothes Don�t care much for money Easy come, easy go No one cares for people Who they are or what they do As long as I an sit here Why should I bother you? (I�m) insignificant There�s no real compassion Only wants disguised as needs Life will keep a flowing Despite all the consuming greed Wasteland fills a void that Should only hold true thought But when the hour�s come to pass Your freedom has been bought (I�m) insignificant Try and try with all your might To break free of the chains The thieves will com to make you A prisoner once again Your dreams of peace just disappear And vanish in the midst And war breaks out deep in your soul A pounding of the fist (I�m) insignificant |
| by Chris Nelson Copyright 2002 |
| INSIGNIFICANT |