survey past choices
survey past choices
spending my time like loose change
sounds like bad noir
survey past choices
spending my time like loose change
sounds like bad noir
littered plant corpses
cleanup progresses slowly
need more body bags
plant war is over
with victory comes cleanup
someone get me beer
spreading disorder
propensity for chaos
my dreams and nightmares
what is to be done
seems an impossible task
to salvage what's left
wrapped up way too tight
let whiskey hot coco flow
sip away tension
stretching out the flame
being in the warm embrace
with radiant night
with whiskey fire
comes a calming to the soul
dance under the stars
chipper has returned
local mash patched him all up
the final battle
it comes down to this
the only way to be sure
nuke 'em from orbit