| I think that our kids will probably see
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| The end of humanity, as we know it
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| Cause this world’s about to blow it.
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| Will they see what they saw in ancient Rome,
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| The destruction of the home.
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| Will they see the end of civility?
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| Cause when morality’s been blurred,
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| Procreation seems absurd
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| And human rights and freedom are just words,
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| That have lost all their meaning
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| In a world that is bleeding.
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| Like an animal in slaughter,
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| I hope that my daughters never know
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| What it feels like to give up
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| To know the whole world is corrupt.
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| To realize they are really on their own
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| And there’s no one left who cares
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| About the future
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| Infected cuts don’t need a suture
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| There’s a feeling that the human race,
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| Has seen the checkered flag
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| And the laps that are given
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| Are the last ones ever driven.
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| And everyone who’s still living knows that
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| It’s a shame that the earth
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| Will live on but can’t give birth
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| To a baby planet where we could start over again.
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| We’ve been divided, we’ve been bled,
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| Like a chicken without a head.
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| Running frantically amuck
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| Taking but not giving a fuck.
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| History is just an alibi
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| It’s believing every lie
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| Man has ever dared to write.
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| It’s so much easier to see
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| That complex reality
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| A lifetime full of misery and blight.
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| So we tell our daughters and our sons
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| That they’re not the final ones
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| To see this planet as a decent place to live
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| We use our telescope
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| To give them faith, to give them hope
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| Anything to help them cope
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| With their future cause there’s no alternative
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| Kings and queens rule the land
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| There’s more and more lines drawn in the sand
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| Pawns are crooks, Castles are rooks
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| It’s too bad the good books
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| Written for the sub-classes to introduce morality
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| Had nothing to do with reality
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| But then again, who would have ever read them?
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| We read the par-Quran for lunch
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| Eat old testaments for a snack
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| And a little Lulla-bible before bed
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| There’s no more points of view when your only thought is food (It's sad I’m
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| gonna see)
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| The bible has been replaced with a survival guide (The end of history)
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| That uses perishables instead of parables
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| Because there’s no stories left to preach (We don’t wanna be)
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| There’s no life lessons is left to teach anyone, why bother? |
| (The Generation Z)
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| Who are we? |
| Are we the intellects or the insects?
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| We’re not the ones who will ever know the answer (We don’t wanna see)
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| It’s impossible for us to imagine what is right in front of us (A species
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| eulogy)
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| I guess that’s what makes us think we’re human.
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| But being human only lets us see a little farther than animals (The end of
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| history)
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| Feel depression from spending most of your life working? |
| (The Generation Z)
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| Try chemicals! |
| Chemicals make everything better (The end of history)
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| Hate, love, morality. |
| They’re just chemical reactions. |
| (The Generation Z)
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| Are we just chemically imbalanced ants on chemically fueled rants?
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| (Generation Z, Generation Z)
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| It really just comes down to sex and power (Generation Z)
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| I bet the last man standing, the last human on this planet (Generation Z,
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| Generation Z)
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| The last person on the earth doesn’t give a shit (Generation Z)
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| Or has any idea that he or most likely she is the last one (Generation Z,
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| Generation Z)
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| The last person on this planet
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| Will fuck the dead and die thinking not about why didn’t anyone care
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| But why her life was so unfair
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| It’s time, it needs to be said, I’m sorry to be the one to inform you
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| But man and woman kind has unfortunately been pronounced dead
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| (Generation Z) |