[Mr. Lif]
When you tamper with the inner fabric of people's lives
Expect there to be unsettled scores to equalize
You build a city on feeble lies
Then cry when the ground opens up and swallows your high-rise
You live ignorant but expect to die wise
Becoming sincere during your last breathe of air
And nobody knows where you're going from here
But you can't handle change so it's something you fear
Release everything that you held dear
Like your car, jewelry, your cash and your career
Don't forget all the all that time you couldn't spare
To sit down and lend your three children an ear