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After Us, the Flood
Charlotte Wessels
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No, oh
Oh, oh
The weather's just changing, they're exaggerating
Can't change human nature, it's happened before
Why would he adjust? It's a drop in the ocean
We'll simply adapt, they are using this for
More power, the size of a voice with other nations
And he's not to blame, so why would he keep score?
And if it's God's will, he will trust innovation
And head for the stars once the air's breathable
So he kisses his daughter, he kisses his wife
He mutters a prayer and takes hold of the knife
And outside the window, the sky is raining blood
He slices the meat, after us, the flood
What is it to me? After us, the flood
Doesn't it make you sad?
Doesn't it make you sad?
All the time that you thought you had
Doesn't it make you sad?
Doesn't it make you sad?
All the time that you thought you had
The weather's just changing, too bad 'bout the rain
But a new generation won't remember snow
They'll find a solution, a new resolution
He's basically ancient, so what does he know?
Besides, he worked hard, finally reaping the fruits
After decades of scraping by, he's doing well
So if it's God's will, he will trust innovation
And drive his favorite car to the death
So he kisses his daughter, he kisses his wife
He mutters a prayer and takes hold of the knife
And outside the window, the sky is raining blood
He slices the meat, after us, the flood
He kisses his daughter, he kisses his wife
He mutters a prayer and takes hold of the knife
And outside the window, the sky is raining blood
There's mold on the bread, after us, the flood
Like I give a damn, after us, the flood
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And don't you feel bad all the time that you thought?
The grander your blessings, the lesser the days that we've got
Five, four, three, two, one
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He kisses his daughter, he kisses his wife
He mutters a prayer and takes hold of the knife
And outside the window, the sky is raining blood
He slices the meat, after us, the flood
He kisses his daughter, he kisses his wife
He brushes her hair and he's far past life
And outside the window, the sky is raining blood
There's mold on the bread, after us, the flood
Like I give a damn, after us, the flood
He slices the meat, after us, the flood
What is it to me? After us, the flood
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