My Race, Your Race
Nature says go, If you really want to know, It never, ever stops, But going, going, go. I am created to be, Part of the human family, A race of good and bad, For everyone to see. We've always had the wars, And sometimes the peace, But we just can't stay calm, For a placid masterpiece. Modern people fly or drive, In the complex world we live, But trying to get along, We're still acting primitive. The human being, Made of flesh and made of blood, We should all try to be a lot smarter, And act with Brotherhood.
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Steve Bujanow, Chris Theriault, Neo Cortex The Band, aka Neo Cortex
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