Planet B

Open your eyes and light the fluid

Get into a petrol siphon

Low on meals, browning fields

Bury children

Urbanization

Scarification

Population exodus

There is no Planet B

Open your eyes and see

Open your eyes and shoot the dingo

All this shit goes out the window

Multi-fashioned rusting tractors

Dying heroes

Only way through is colonization

Acclimatization

Population exodus

Monetization

Civilization

The operation has begun

There is no Planet B

Ancient seasons blacked out for ages

Dreaming of cake, snowflakes blanket

Old deserts, outskirts, disperse

Earth is a blank verse

Last hearse, dry nurse, oh

Open your eyes and see

There is no Planet B

There is no Planet B

There is no Planet B

There is no Planet B

There is no Planet B

There is no Planet B

There is no Planet B

There is no Planet B

Open your eyes and see

Sin is our greatest

You hear Baby Jesus sheds a tear