So, the winner gets a place on Noah's Ark
And the loser gets f*cked
I promise it's fair, but who really cares?
Man, your sitting on top the rock
We've got a year's supply so don't you worry
Let the others all drown in participation trophies
'Cause you could barely say they're human
If it's gonna be like this in the future
Then what's the point in going on?
You think you're safe: I think you're deluded
They want to see your insides
You'll be the first one to feel the absence of oxygen
You're gonna be the first line of defense in the Water Wars
So I guess it's time to buy that gun
And arm your family
And find religion
And note the strangers sideways glancing
Oh why trust anyone?
If it's gonna be like this in the future
Then what's the point in going on?
If I go down you're all coming with me
They want to see your insides
Are they coming for me?
Yeah: they want to see your insides