If we know green is go and red is stop,
Then why do we push ourselves till our bodies flop,
Drugs and alcohol the killers of our souls,
Puts our bodies in six foot holes,
They say mind over matter, and we don't mind,
Doing more and more, killing off our kind,
It's crazy to see the choices we make,
And the lives we affect, and the lives we take,
We kill ourselves, but that not all,
We hurt the people around us...