I sent the message out into space
Hoping that beings from another race
Would hear the tales of a weaker man
And come and save us from ourselves again

What's this
This can't be happening
What have we done
Look how far we've come

Satisfactions at an all time low
Like a pack of rodents away we go

Even a fish
Knows when to quit
Swimming up a river
Of it's own shit

What's this
This can't be happening
What have we done
Look how far we've come
And my plans
With no fruit to bear
By your hand
You sign away my air