LYRICS
Oh, my, my
Someone told me we’re all going to die
And they don’t why
Wow! They don’t even know how
Shot through the heart or a poisonous dart?
Probably not… more likely from something we caught
We should be searching for a panacea for diarrhea
Or a solution for air pollution
Millions dying every year
Yet, no one’s developed a fear
Oh, my, my
Kneel and pray to the sky
As to why humans deny, deny, deny
The things we do killin’ me n’ you
Save us from ourselves
It ain’t no gnomes or elves
Save us from ourselves
Save us from us
Before we throw us under the bus
About The Song
Chords
Dm Em7
154 BPM / Pop
Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers (microKorg, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, Alesis Vortex, Ableton Live Lite)
From the album Fall Into Place
by Daniel Brouse