The weather's just changing, they're exaggerating Can't change human nature, it's happened before Why would he adjust? It's a drop in the ocean We'll simply adapt, they are using this for More power, besides - fault lies with other nations And he's not to blame, so why would he keep score? And if it's God's will he will trust innovation And head for the stars once the air's breathable So he kisses his daughter, he kisses his wife He mutters a prayer and takes hold of the knife And outside the window the sky's raining blood He slices the meat After us, the flood What is it to me? After us, the flood Doesn't it make you sad? Doesn't it make you sad? All the time that you thought you had Doesn't it make you sad? Doesn't it make you sad? All the time that you thought you had The weather's just changing, too bad about the rain But a new generation won't remember snow They'll find a solution, a new resolution He's basically ancient, so what does he know? Besides, he worked hard, finally reaping the fruits After decades of scraping by, he's doing well now So if it's God's will he will trust innovation And drive his favourite car to the depths of hell He kisses his daughter, he kisses his wife He mutters a prayer and takes hold of the knife And outside the window the sky's raining blood He slices the meat After us, the flood He kisses his daughter, he kisses his wife (Doesn't it make you sad?) He mutters a prayer and takes hold of the knife (Doesn't it make you sad?) And outside the window the sky's raining blood There's mold on the bread After us, the flood Like I give a damn After us, the flood (Our days they are numbered, after us, the flood) And don't you feel bad all the time that you thought (Our time it is fleeting, in riches we rot) The grander your blessings, the lesser the days that we've got Five, four, three, two, one He kisses his daughter, he kisses his wife (Doesn't it make you sad?) He mutters a prayer and takes hold of the knife (Doesn't it make you sad?) And outside the window the sky's raining blood (All the time that you thought you had) He slices the meat After us, the flood He kisses his daughter, he kisses his wife (Doesn't it make you sad?) He brushes her hair and he swats at a fly (Doesn't it make you sad?) And outside the window the sky's raining blood (All the time that you thought you had) There's mold on the bread After us, the flood Like I give a damn After us, the flood He slices the meat After us, the flood What is it to me? After us, the flood