### Verse 1: Humans, such fascinating beings, We have so many skills and means. We can hold it in when we need to go, Get pimples and nose hair that grow. ### Bridge: We can hug and we can fight, Splashing mud or sense outright. Write angry notes, drive a hit raccoon, Clench a fist, honk in traffic’s tune. ### Chorus: We can hurt with words, betray with silence, Snore, sigh, and avoid assistance. We can whine and glorify ourselves, Peel an onion, change the curtains’ shelves. ### Verse 2: We can claim sunbeds, cut in line, Die unburied, memory decline. Repeat our mistakes, forget the past, Lie with skill that seems to last. ### Bridge: We can stand on one leg, sit on the curb, Lie around with little perturb. Look without seeing, hear without care, Speak without saying anything rare. ### Chorus: We can layer clothes, play our roles, Eat too much and lose control. Hand out blame and shame with ease, Honor the dead, though their lives we seized. ### Outro: Humans can do so much indeed, But can we understand, can we heed?
