city in a bottle

They'd put a city in a bottle with all their maybes While the city might topple, and they'd call it lazy Well, I'm not here at all, I'd let anything phase me Call you golden child, say you're no baby These things creep up on you, they're never done with you It all crept up too soon, leaves you too-little-room These things creep up on you, they're never done with you It all crept up too soon, leaves you too-little-room Oh, is this cancer born from man? You'd think it engineered by hand Stopping us stand And I'm bound, and I'm muzzled for my own safety Am I supposed to act puzzled when systems fail me? But I'm not shocked at all when I act ungracefully Call you golden child, then tell you you're crazy These things creep up on you, they're never done with you It all crept up too soon, leaves you too little room These things creep up on you, they're never done with you It all crept up too soon, leaves you too-little-room Oh, is this cancer born from man? You'd think it engineered by hand Stopping us stand And, oh, is this cancer born from man? You'd think it engineered by hand Stopping us stand And, oh, is this cancer born from man? You'd think it engineered by hand Stopping us stand And, oh, is this cancer born from man? You'd think it engineered by hand Stopping us stand