We Are the Ones
We are the ones who speak without thinking
We are the ones who live without thought
We are the ones who are endlessly stinking
We are the ones who reap what we’ve wrought
If you shudder to think of who we may be
Just look out your window, it’s easy to see
We are mean
We are selfish
We are terribly dumb
We are ignorant
We are foolish
And we often are wrong
We are who we are
And we’re sorry to say
That we are, sadly, here to stay