Koda
In the Deserts of La Femme Period Chaser
I’ve been dead since I was born
Saw the world didn’t want no more
I stood back and watched it burn - and now everybody’s dead

Out of sight and out of mind
Will not do the daily grind
I’ll have my coffee like I have my time - Well I’ve got none of it

Trade in God trade in your wife
Leave it for a better life
Wash your sins then leave em’ out to dry - then fucking burn yourself

We’re elephants on chicken legs
Houses built on stilts in water
We buckle and we bend and then we drown

Brace for impact - brace for ground
Take a stand then tumble down
You’ll never get to be the man you want

I said I wasn’t built for this
Told him that we’d all fall down
“tough luck,” he said, “humanity ain’t shit”

It’s all supposed to say
Your father is gone