They used to put flowers in gun barrels
I tried it once and got my face maced
And I feel just like a little girl facing a mountain of trolls
Armed with only my clothes and my words

Voluntary slavery to the debt machine
Pirates and politicians are the same thing
Give me your money and you will be saved
You bought your place in heaven don't you wish you were dead?

Mama
What have you left behind for me?
Mama
What have you left behind for me?
Mama
What did you leave behind?
I don't want it
No

There is no point in going back to the sea
All the fish are dead we've got a hit on radioactivity
Pollution everywhere I can't breath the goddam air
What have you left behind for me?
Mama