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Twenty years down, they say the sky is getting darker

With pollution, the sun will provide us all this global warming

And all will cheer, for fifteen minutes will give us what use to take forty-five

And with all that extra time we’ll learn how to waste our lives

And when it comes down to it, who needs the children anyway



Twenty years down, extinction rate seems more than likely

Pesticides and herbicides, to see it all in Darwin’s eyes

And we will lay it back, cause we believe that that less than

One percent of available water has to be clean, right

And when it comes down to it, who needs to procreate anyway



Twenty years down, with all this over population

Land degradation now seems to stand up strong all on its own

And where will we stand in years to come when we find ourselves

Drowning in the gene pool; we once had control I swear

And when it comes down to it, who needs to recreate