Breeders

So many trivial things keeping us awake at night
It don’t matter anymore what’s right
as long as my stock’s taken.
Wake up the next day and there’s another mouth to feed.
This so called ‘divine right’ is what we need
but all we’re doing is ruining

Cut back the plastic and look what we’ve done
We’re rooting ourselves straight in to oblivion
and we’ll never change it because we’re just
breeders, breeders,
who is gonna feed us?

It’s not like I wouldn’t want to see a little mini me
I just know that it’s damaging
and why would I contribute
to a place where apparently we just don’t give a fuck?
we sit on our hands and push our luck
but all we’re doing is ruining

Cut back the plastic and look what we’ve done
We’re rooting ourselves straight in to oblivion
and we’ll never change it because we’re just
breeders, breeders,
who is gonna feed us?

Well I guess it’s okay
We’ll all be gone someday
It’s just sooner than I’d like
leaving our world to the A and the I