Methylene Blue (This Is Ska Version)
Whatcha gonna do when the rivers run dry
When you got lottsa money but there ain't nothing to buy
Whatcha gonna do with all your get up and go
It curbed your ambition when you sold out your soul
Whatcha gonna do when the whole world implodes
The liars are caught and the frauds been exposed
Whatcha gonna say when its all been said
Now your talkin to no one, you talk to the dead
Trade your tomorrow's for today
The future is yours, to throw away
Whatcha gonna do when all the power shuts down
Turbines stop spinning, only famine and drought
Whatcha gonna do when there's no one to fight
You said I was wrong does it matter who's right
Who ya gonna be when aren't what you were
Tomorrows a nightmare and the past is a blur
The final solutions in your eyes blood red
If you only had a bullet for that gun at your head
Trade your tomorrow's for today
The future is yours, to throw away
Trade your tomorrow's for today
The future is yours, to throw away
Religion gives answers at the wrong the end of a rope
God has abandoned and left you without hope
A new world crises precedes our demise
Its too late to escape
But you can still say goodbye
It's a desperate point view but, what else could you do?
Now the C0 fumes are givin' you the methylene blues
It's a desperate point view but, what else could you do?
Now the C0 fumes are givin' you the methylene blues
When you got lottsa money but there ain't nothing to buy
Whatcha gonna do with all your get up and go
It curbed your ambition when you sold out your soul
Whatcha gonna do when the whole world implodes
The liars are caught and the frauds been exposed
Whatcha gonna say when its all been said
Now your talkin to no one, you talk to the dead
Trade your tomorrow's for today
The future is yours, to throw away
Whatcha gonna do when all the power shuts down
Turbines stop spinning, only famine and drought
Whatcha gonna do when there's no one to fight
You said I was wrong does it matter who's right
Who ya gonna be when aren't what you were
Tomorrows a nightmare and the past is a blur
The final solutions in your eyes blood red
If you only had a bullet for that gun at your head
Trade your tomorrow's for today
The future is yours, to throw away
Trade your tomorrow's for today
The future is yours, to throw away
Religion gives answers at the wrong the end of a rope
God has abandoned and left you without hope
A new world crises precedes our demise
Its too late to escape
But you can still say goodbye
It's a desperate point view but, what else could you do?
Now the C0 fumes are givin' you the methylene blues
It's a desperate point view but, what else could you do?
Now the C0 fumes are givin' you the methylene blues
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Galander-apelt
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