Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Anthropocene , by - Samsa. Release date: 10.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Anthropocene , by - Samsa. Anthropocene |
| I always knew that we’d be by each other’s side forever |
| Now our time has come, and I’d be satisfied if we died together |
| Yeah, our climate’s fucked, we might as well enjoy the weather |
| Our time is up, and I’d be satisfied if we died together |
| Look, all this talk of greenhouse gases got me taciturn |
| Let’s just stick our tongues out in the poisoned rain and let the acid burn |
| And when the Earth swings out of orbit, we can spin in circles on the grassy |
| ferns |
| And just pretend to watch its axis turn |
| And on the bright side, if the sun explodes before our April break |
| Then we won’t have to do our tax returns |
| Here’s the way I see it: if we’re gonna die, let’s do it on romantic terms |
| Like, we could linger on the boardwalk, watch tsunamis from the turf shore |
| I’ll go get my board shorts, and you could bring your surfboard |
| Maybe we’ll hold hands as we get swallowed into Earth’s core |
| Or we could sing a Christmas carol, like a little chorus choir |
| By a thousand Christmas trees lit up from a forest fire |
| And watch the prancing, dashing comets blitz into the forest pyre |
| Not the reindeer, but the kind that killed the brontosaurus prior |
| And all its dino peers |
| And if the Ice Age hits, then we could be rancheros on the high frontier, |
| Anthropocene pioneers |
| And melt each other’s hearts on thawing glaciers in the cryosphere |
| The worst part is, this wasn’t always something that we couldn’t stop |
| Like, we lived through every benchmark |
| I remember- me and you read every update 'bout sea levels on our desktop |
| So, if we can’t save us, maybe we could save the future from environmental |
| deadlock |
| Maybe in an era when we’re settled into bedrock |
| A later civ would dig us out, we’d make headlines |
| Heck, we might even make a TED talk |
| And we could write a note, like, «Don't fuck up your planet, please |
| Look at how things turned out for humanity» |
| And maybe they would read it, or maybe they would use our carbon molecules |
| And particles from follicles as fossil fuel |
| Maybe it’s impossible to change things, but we can try them anyway |
| Be carbon-complex renegades and then decay |
| And I would hold you near as we’re infected by the Zika or Ebola scares |
| Get smoldered by a solar flare or iced out with the polar bears |
| I promise |
| I always knew that we’d be by each other’s side forever |
| Now our time has come, and I’d be satisfied if we died together |
| Yeah, our climate’s fucked, we might as well enjoy the weather |
| Our time is up, and I’d be satisfied if we died together |
| You and I could be capsulated inside a space |
| The size of a minute raisin in quiet and icy stasis |
| And when the fires slay our cryogenic hideaway |
| We could try to lie awake and dream about the finer days |
| Before the roads and paths were frozen, ashen plains |
| And the cities turned to itty bitty rows of crashin' planes |
| Crackin' pavement through the sad arrangement’s broken after stains |
| Of blood and decimation, separatin' bones and mass from brains |
| When the days of olden past decay and exit through the years |
| We can lay in fields of shattered glass and question why we’re here |
| If so many left this planet without any second chances |
| Why did we awake one morning to a separate time of cheer? |
| But the queries tend to drift and fade as eeriness can slip away |
| And hearing me, the loneliness demotes itself to in-your-face |
| Awareness of surroundings like photographs in picture frames |
| I’m glad to know it’s only you and I among the flicking flames |
| Maybe even time can take a couple minutes off |
| And we can live forever while the planet is eclipsed in fog |
| It might boast disaster, dear, but we can sing a different song |
| And use the White House pillars as a mighty builder’s Lincoln Logs |
| Make games of Chutes and Ladders out of real chutes and ladders |
| In an old apartment complex, like we even knew it mattered |
| Through the battered, beaten, broken bones, and factories and open homes |
| I’m sure we’d survive enough to see the moons of Saturn |
| Solvin' puzzles of the universe from Jupiter to Mars |
| Playin' scientists to try and say we flew there in our cars |
| Like, «Maybe it’s not all bad, this scenic view’s bizarre» |
| Watching hydrocarbon Neptune snow dissolvin' from the stars |
| And I never thought I’d say this, but frankly, it’s been peaceful |
| To escape from that distasteful state of hate, deceit, and evil |
| Sure, a planet to ourselves is quite a journey for two people |
| But the only time I’m happy for is the time I get to see you |
| I always knew that we’d be by each other’s side forever |
| Now our time has come, and I’d be satisfied if we died together |
| Yeah, our climate’s fucked, we might as well enjoy the weather |
| Our time is up, and I’d be satisfied if we died together |
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