Verse 1
There’s too many lungs breathing the air  
Too great a hole in the ozone layer  
There’s too many cars oozing deadly fumes  
They just keep going as destruction looms
There’s too much plunder and too much greed  
Too many empty mouths too feed  
Too many fits and too many starts  
There’s too much anger in a nations heart
Chorus 1
And here I’m driving my own car  

And here I worship my own gods  
And here I Lord over all I see
Verse 2
There’s too many gods in competition  
Too many people fighting over religion  
There’s too much lies for the sake of power  
Too many empires in the Babel tower
There are too many con men with convincing tricks
Lotto treasures and an instant fix
Too many believe that it’s all a game  
Out for themselves and their personal gain  
Chorus 2
And here I stand so self satisfied  
Consumed by arrogance and pride  
And here I judge the world I see
Verse3
There’s too many enemies in the self  
Too many solutions off the shelf  
There’s too many martyrs ready to kill  
So many people writing the bill
There’s too many options and too much choice  
Too many opinions wanting a voice  
There’s too many truths spoken in jest  
Too many facts that are suppressed
Ad Lib Lyrics
There’s too much pressure to consume from embryo gender to pre planned tomb
There’s too much sex and too much tease, too many takers who’ll pay the fees

There’s too much beauty that lies forgot, too much energy into things that rot  

Too much pain and too much pleasure

Too much work and too much leisure