I'm Starting to Think That We're Fucked
I'm not absolutely sure that
I wanna save the world
I know that it's my job
But I'm getting fatigued
Of course I wanna help
It's the right thing to do
But it's so fuckin' tempting
To just get up and leave
Because everything I buy
Was made by a child
Everything I eat
Kills the earth
And everyone I meet
Just seems like a cunt
I'm starting to think that we're fucked
I'm still unsure if I care
Being a hero used to mean a lot
But it's not my cross to bear
I wanna have some dogs and a house with a fence
And I wanna raise a bunch of plants
That don't need much attention
I wanna stop feeling like it's pointless to try
Because I give a fuck I give way too many fucks
And I wish that I could turn them off But I just fucking can't so
I might as well face it
Try to find a way to get by
Because every day I work
I feel like a drone
Every night I drink
It feels so alone
And everyone I meet
Just seems like a cunt
I'm starting to think that we're fucked
I'm still unsure if I care
Being a hero used to mean a lot
But it's not my cross to bear
I wanna save the world
I know that it's my job
But I'm getting fatigued
Of course I wanna help
It's the right thing to do
But it's so fuckin' tempting
To just get up and leave
Because everything I buy
Was made by a child
Everything I eat
Kills the earth
And everyone I meet
Just seems like a cunt
I'm starting to think that we're fucked
I'm still unsure if I care
Being a hero used to mean a lot
But it's not my cross to bear
I wanna have some dogs and a house with a fence
And I wanna raise a bunch of plants
That don't need much attention
I wanna stop feeling like it's pointless to try
Because I give a fuck I give way too many fucks
And I wish that I could turn them off But I just fucking can't so
I might as well face it
Try to find a way to get by
Because every day I work
I feel like a drone
Every night I drink
It feels so alone
And everyone I meet
Just seems like a cunt
I'm starting to think that we're fucked
I'm still unsure if I care
Being a hero used to mean a lot
But it's not my cross to bear
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Writer(s): James Bouvier
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