Surely the world is getting smaller

In the old days, there was room for everyone,

But we don't really dig the cold days we just want it warm and to get taller!

Now the beast within us all surely will defeat us all,

But we don't really take on our own mistakes

As long as we have sun and cold milkshakes!

O' salvation, give us inspiration or compensation

To confront our own creation

We need solutions, No more pollution, No executions

We just want Your Absolution, We just want Your Absolution!

While you're holding your soiree, icebergs are heading down our way,

But we don't have the time we still need dessert,

and how can we be sure it's an alert?

So let's go and sell the idea that this whole thing was made up in North Korea

As long as we are fat fucks, we will get along we don't have the time to play ping pong!