Busy Little People

So many busy little people, running scared and piled high
So deep in their corruption, that they can’t see eye to eye
From the weight of understanding, to the courage in their lies
Knowing what they view as love, I think I’ll pass, just walk on by
Take pride in acting cruel your pride has got you fooled
You’re off and running, You’re off and running
I watch the way some people get theirs
It’s like the earth has dried away
Respect for anybody’s hard to find out there today
There’s no discount for our freedom, put your markdown gun away
If I ever feel I need some help, I’ll find my own price to pay
In your life, you’ll find no difference
Makes the weight of the world grow around your shoulders