The Human Race we’re a strange lot
Doing things, pretending we’ll never get caught
Smoking dope and drinking beer
“We’ll never have any trouble here”
Sucking cigs and slugging whiskey
All these things and some more risky
Yes, we think we’ll beat the odds
Live forever; converse with gods
But flesh and blood, they do not last
All must one day surely pass
Things we thought would never come
Will visit us; yes everyone.
TC
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