I can't stand the way we nmove so fast these daysnlet's slow down.nnwe chop down all our treesnyou sell your soul for gasoline to burnnnand I can't stand our waysnbut who's to say I'm not to blame as well?nIt's a shame you say but life's too short to change this face.nnBeggars beg for change n'cause coins are cheap and life's not free out therenand I'm afraid to give too much to people I don't know enough aboutnnand I can't stand our waysnbut who's to say I'm not to blame as well?nIt's a shame you say but life's too short to change this face.