Feels Post Earth
You've got your ticket and reservations for your whole bloodline
Just in time
Billion dollar baby
Climbing through the sky
You'll have to leave all your trash behind
Even your plastic crucifix
Post. Earth
Ah the blood is on your hands
Will you wave goodbye to the egg you fried
Your Motherland
On a rocketship it's come to this there you are
So happy for yourself and your rich friends
The one percent's new life on Mars
You'll have to leave all your trash behind
You thought it was just little things
But what about when the system fails
Don't you know?
The best things in life are free!
Good. Luck
Now you're onboard you can't change your mind
Embrace the new dystopia
Just try to drink all your money down
When every drop of water's gone
You'll have to eat all your friends that die
When the 3D printer breaks
