The Haitians are dead
mother nature reared on to her hind legs
Kicked the Haitians in the crotch
The entire earth shook
our humanity fell down into crevasses
natural chambers of execution
formed to squelch our storm
Send them rice and antibiotics
quick!
more rice throw on some clean water
more fucking rice get the pots and pans
throw them at the earth
smack it in the face
maybe it will stop killing us but now a new terror
a new disease
U.N. Peace keepers
spreading cholera bacteria through the veins of little babies
they don't even have shoes
let 'em live a little before you infect them
mow them down like corn stalks
it's just Haiti
But oh wait they have bombs, those guys, over there look
they have just as many as we do
perhaps we should ask them to put a few down
we'll put some down if they do
they don't need them all
realistically we don't need all of ours, in fact just one of them would turn all matter
between here and Montreal
into fuzzy, steaming, radioactive pixie dust
if mother nature doesn't kill us all for the sake of population control
we could always do it
all on our own
I need to charge
my phone
mother nature reared on to her hind legs
Kicked the Haitians in the crotch
The entire earth shook
our humanity fell down into crevasses
natural chambers of execution
formed to squelch our storm
Send them rice and antibiotics
quick!
more rice throw on some clean water
more fucking rice get the pots and pans
throw them at the earth
smack it in the face
maybe it will stop killing us but now a new terror
a new disease
U.N. Peace keepers
spreading cholera bacteria through the veins of little babies
they don't even have shoes
let 'em live a little before you infect them
mow them down like corn stalks
it's just Haiti
But oh wait they have bombs, those guys, over there look
they have just as many as we do
perhaps we should ask them to put a few down
we'll put some down if they do
they don't need them all
realistically we don't need all of ours, in fact just one of them would turn all matter
between here and Montreal
into fuzzy, steaming, radioactive pixie dust
if mother nature doesn't kill us all for the sake of population control
we could always do it
all on our own
I need to charge
my phone