Children Of Men

Fiddle with the skin tags
One trip all the grocery bags, grocery bags
We're good good good good at depression
Fat and threatened. Feelings deadened
We’re not really built for Armageddon

Look at the YouTube, think of all the time you wasted
Remember the comforts of home that you considered basic

How do you think the world ends?
We are no children of men
Only two ways out of this sleepwalk
Into the briar patch or head on the chopping block

Aerate my acre
Stockpile all the toilet paper, toilet paper
We're bad bad bad at making concessions
Food that’s not fresh and weapons possessions
We’re not really built for Armageddon

Look at the TikTok, think of all the food you wasted
Remember vacations you never really appreciated

How do you think the world ends?
We are no children of men
Only two ways out of this sleepwalk
Into the briar patch or head on the chopping block

This won’t hurt. I’ll do it with love
We're soft. Selfish. Slain with kid gloves

How do you think the world ends?
We are no children of men
Only two ways out of this sleepwalk
Into the briar patch or head on the chopping block