Hair On The Arms And Legs – GenesisBy See him digging, see him weedingEvery single day of the yearCoffee at eleven, four-thirty teaHis security is built on routineBut inside his mind there’s a lot going onPlanning the world but it just don’t do no goodI say, what’s the use?Population, starvationHis mind keeps working hardEnding wars, changing lawsBut all of them locked awayI say, what’s the use?Population, starvationHis mind keeps working hardEnding wars, changing lawsBut all of them locked awayIn cessation, repetitionFuneral for an age of decayMeditation, deep frustrationCaused our hairy friend to dieHere lies a man who failed to escapeFilled his small head with the worries that plague the worldI say, what’s the use? www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20