Life's About to Imitate Art

Hardly anyone foresaw
How quickly we would fall
How quickly we would fall
Life’s about to imitate art
Watch it come apart
Critique it as it comes apart
This is such a strange occurrence
Who here is a saint?
Who here really ain’t?
Different people doing better
More are doing worse
It’s getting even worse
Don’t you find it odd?
Don’t you find it really odd?
Isn’t there a god?
Someone looking out for us?
The hinge on which the danger swung
Affected everyone
But nothing’s being done
I don’t want to feel ignored
Forgotten by the world
We really thought we’d change the world
Don’t you find it odd?
Don’t you find it really odd?
Isn’t there a god?
Someone looking out for us?
Joy as you begin it.
Joy as you end it.