The day is here, I must confess
The day the world becomes a fucking mess
Polar ice caps rapidly melting down
Bluejays harboring the ultimate sound
All my best friends are made out of snow
And our options as humans are running quiet low
I think back to my younger days
Laying on the front lawn, I would graze
All the grass that world could offer
Way back when the world was softer
Earth had changed when God said, "Please stop"
Kissing baby birds and being a sleaze
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Everything the world could offer
Rewritten by the author
Falling meteors rearrange
This fucking earth to bring the change
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
Kamikaze victory, dynamic changes
This is it, this is the end
And I just quit this fucking band
Baby birds chirp to me outside
I call to them, in them I confide
This is it, this is the end
And I just quit this fucking band
Baby birds chirp to me outside
I call to them, in them I confide

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