Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
Maple Jean drives, spit-licked clean
And ma and pa crying, once again
Ding-dong, life begins
Palm fronds, mandarins
And I'm coming up
Yeah, life's not that bad
And I love mum
And I don't mind dad
Oh my, how she's grown
Into her winter coat
We must let her go
There she goes
There she goes
And life's not a fuss
Yeah, life's pretty rad
With her going hard, and happiness stacks
Yeah, all these flashing lights
Say, "Maple Jean - she's gonna die!"
And I don't feel an ounce of pain
And my first first thought was "God, what does it mean?"
Then I scrolled deep on Wikipedia pages
'Cause I can't find poor Maple Jean
Then I find words I hadn't heard in ages
Hey, I'm a part of the Anthropocene!
There is no God, there is just me
I'm the boy from the Anthropocene
There is no God, there is just me
And now there is no Maple Jean
Ding-dong, life wears thin
Ding-dong darkness rings
Maple Jean and the Anthropocene!
Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
I didn't mean to break your heart
Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
I crushed it, and tore it apart
Oh, Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
Oh God, please, what does it mean?
And Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
What does this cruel world want from me?
(Maple Jean) And I treat myself like a God
(And the Anthropocene) But I'm running on low
Something's up with my heart
(Maple Jean) And I see the little dent in my car
(And the Anthropocene) And your blood and your guts
Are all over the grass
(Maple Jean) And my partner's trying again
(And the Anthropocene) And the love that they felt
Has now come to an end
(Maple Jean) Oh God, please, what does it mean?
(And the Anthropocene) And what does this fucked world want from me?
Oh, Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
I didn't mean to break your heart
Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
I crushed it, and tore it apart
Oh, Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
Oh God, please, what does it mean?
And Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
What does this cruel world want from me?
And ma and pa crying, once again
Ding-dong, life begins
Palm fronds, mandarins
And I'm coming up
Yeah, life's not that bad
And I love mum
And I don't mind dad
Oh my, how she's grown
Into her winter coat
We must let her go
There she goes
There she goes
And life's not a fuss
Yeah, life's pretty rad
With her going hard, and happiness stacks
Yeah, all these flashing lights
Say, "Maple Jean - she's gonna die!"
And I don't feel an ounce of pain
And my first first thought was "God, what does it mean?"
Then I scrolled deep on Wikipedia pages
'Cause I can't find poor Maple Jean
Then I find words I hadn't heard in ages
Hey, I'm a part of the Anthropocene!
There is no God, there is just me
I'm the boy from the Anthropocene
There is no God, there is just me
And now there is no Maple Jean
Ding-dong, life wears thin
Ding-dong darkness rings
Maple Jean and the Anthropocene!
Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
I didn't mean to break your heart
Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
I crushed it, and tore it apart
Oh, Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
Oh God, please, what does it mean?
And Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
What does this cruel world want from me?
(Maple Jean) And I treat myself like a God
(And the Anthropocene) But I'm running on low
Something's up with my heart
(Maple Jean) And I see the little dent in my car
(And the Anthropocene) And your blood and your guts
Are all over the grass
(Maple Jean) And my partner's trying again
(And the Anthropocene) And the love that they felt
Has now come to an end
(Maple Jean) Oh God, please, what does it mean?
(And the Anthropocene) And what does this fucked world want from me?
Oh, Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
I didn't mean to break your heart
Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
I crushed it, and tore it apart
Oh, Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
Oh God, please, what does it mean?
And Maple Jean and the Anthropocene
What does this cruel world want from me?
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Writer(s): Kai James
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