| I’ve got the 21st century survival blues
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| A condition brought on by watching the news
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| Things have been quiet for far too long
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| And if I know human beings, things are gonna go wrong
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| We were raised in a glade of unsustainable peace
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| Not many of us ever have to live on our knees
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| I’m scared that I won’t have the strength that it takes
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| To stand up when the levee breaks
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| So meet me at home when the sirens go off
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| I don’t wanna be alone, so don’t you get lost
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| I know a place where the two of us can hide
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| We can barricade the door and we’d be safe inside
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| When the harsh winds blow and the world gets cold
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| You can’t trust kindness and you can’t eat gold
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| I’ve got the 21st century survival blues
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| But to tell you the truth, I just need you
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| I’ve got the 21st century survival blues
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| A generation raised up without paying its dues
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| Comfortable enough to play around with doubt
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| Without knowing how to survive when the lights go out
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| And if we take away the things that they’ve been depending on
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| We’ll be flailing like children in a nursery home
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| So I started making lists of the essential things
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| For when the storms bring what they bring |