Planet Earth
Words and Music by James Kennedy
They flee from imaginary men in the sky
Like Flees under the Stars
You can see the innocence in their eyes
But believe they're a ticking bomb
And they went from Tribes to Groups
Still controlled by the tiny few
Here on Planet Earth
Just a grain of Earth
In a Universe
Blind
With no-one to save them there
From themselves
You can see why they send their prayers
To someone else
When they still use the eyes of a hunting man
With the tools of Apocalypse
And they're s**ers for a trick
Though you'll like them you'll worry sick
About Planet Earth
Just a grain of Earth
In a Universe
Blind