Flood - Selfish Things

I think I have answers, the world is a cancer

Our blasphemous mantras are bullets and blood

The sickness, the triggers, we hope idol figures

We’ll 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 turn 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

Can you vote for a saviour?

Oh no, what a favour

Think man is much greater, we’re the butt of a joke

So we line up in shame while we pray for ourselves

We say that we care but we’re happy in hell

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 are bullets and blood

With no one to save us, I hope we can face us

We turn on the world and now we wait for the flood

So we line up in shame while we pray for ourselves

We say that we care but we’re happy in hell

I think we all know that we’re all gonna drown

So we line up in shame while we pray for ourselves

We say that we care but we’re happy in hell

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