Pedestrian
ANDY YORKE, JASON ANTHONY MOULSTER, NIGEL POWELL
Separate the pedestrians
From those who are upwardly mobile
The carnivores from those
Who are herded together
The Ubermensch looks better
When he's been spayed like a tomcat
Put behind bars
And left there 'til he questions his motives
What if the ends justified the means
And it was as simple as it seems?
Blessed are the meek
For they shall inherit the earth
Even if it means that they get their hands dirty
Never look at things in black and white
If I lose my patience I just might