Song: Dear God 2.0

Why do haters separate us like Siamese twins?
Technology turns people into zombies.
All digging dirt on each other.
Acid rain, earthquakes, hurricanes, tsunamis,
Terrorists, crime waves, robberies and robberies.
The cops shout "don't move", and immediately shoot to kill.
The air is so polluted that it's hard to breathe.
Endangered species, destroyed entire forests.
If the world was in my hands,
I would eliminate all these anomalies.
But all around are only interested in a new ceremony and awarding.
The war and the atrocities of poverty.
And why do haters separate us like we siamese?
Technology turning the planet into zombies
Everybody all in everybody's dirty laundry
Acid rain, earthquakes, hurricane, tsunamis
Terrorists, crime sprees, assaults and robberies
Cops yelling "stop freeze," shoot him before he try to leave
Air quality so foul, I gotta try to breathe
Endangered species, and we running out of trees
If I could hold the world in the palm of these hands
I would probably do away with these anomalies
Everybody checking for the new award nominees
Wars and atrocities, look at all the poverty