Post- Apocalypse

Wy'East is a waste of a mountain
A perfectly good explosion
Sitting just east of the Portland Metropolitan area
Well, she's sleeping and dormant
Just waiting for that perfect moment
To send her hellfire raining down on Portland

And if last year I was sad, this year I'm angry
If last summer I was depressed, this summer I'm pissed
If last time I was afraid, this time I'm ready
For the flames and the rain and the pain of all of it

Once I see this city on fire
Only then will I have time to retire
My hatred of their painted faces stained with shame and false euphoria
And as the lava slowly crawls down Division
Melts the Steel Bridge, St. Johns, and the Morrison
Then I can go down with the rest of them fucking fooled by Portland

And if last year I was sad, this year I'm angry
If last summer I was depressed, now I'm fucking pissed
If last time I was afraid, now I'm ready
For the flaming rain and the pain that comes with it



Credits
Writer(s): Reid Newlin
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