It seems the only humble ones have nothing
That should tell us something
About the future of our being
We should spend some time thinking
About what our kids we're teaching
And what we end up doing
Often we're contradicting
Exactly what we're preaching
Life's just one big game
Not all about fortune and fame
But it's thought all the same
Here's a guy who sleeps in the rain
Didn't have enough money to pay rent
Now he's sleeping on a sewer vent
See him during the day holding his mug
And your shoulders you shrug
A fictional story yet so true
He never did anything to you
Yet you glare at him like he's an enemy
Without an ounce of sympathy
Guess it's just human nature
To only be concerned with ourselves
Not thinking twice about
Those who go without
Guess it's just human nature
To give in to the lure
Making honesty is so obscure
We don't what's true anymore
Lyrics: Burns. Music: Burns