Everyone Knows

These streets have become noisy out here We're building something we will tear down in twenty years Everyone knows that no one knows Still we pretend to be godlike To know what is right These streets have become busy out here We're rushing to find rest, a lifetime for a dead end These streets have become dirty out here We ache for more with a passion that will kill the world Everyone knows that no one knows Still we pretend to be godlike To know what is right Everyone knows that no one knows Still we pretend to be godlike To know what is right Everyone knows that no one knows Still we pretend to be godlike To know what is right Everyone knows that no one knows Still we pretend to be godlike To know what is right What is right and wrong? Who is God and who are we? Everyone knows that no one knows Still we pretend to be godlike To know what is right