Flood

I think I have answers The world is a cancer Our blasphemous mantras Of bullets and blood The sickness, the triggers We hope I all the figures Will carry the buried souls up above Made out of carbon Stored in compartments We're too bored to function All baked in the mud With no one to save us I hope we can face us We turned on the world and now we wait for the flood Toxins, the plastic The water is acid An ocean of madness Your homes will all float And we vote for a savior Oh no what a favour Think man is much greater We're the butt of a joke So we line up and shake while We pray for ourselves We say that we care but We're not being helped I think we all know that we're all gonna drown We're all gonna drown We're all gonna I think I have answers The world is a cancer Our blasphemous mantras Of bullets and blood With no one to save us I hope we can face us We turned on the world and now we wait for the flood So we line up and shake while We pray for ourselves We say that we care but We're not being helped I think we all know that we're all gonna drown So we line up and shake while We pray for ourselves We say that we care but We're not being helped I think we all know that we're all gonna drown We're all gonna drown We're all gonna drown We're all gonna