When I die, lay me under this ugly windmill we used to think would save the world

That dream is done now

The power lines have all been cut down and the light bulbs all hang cold in our damp, dark, and dying house

We were fools

Cuz nothing's gonna save the world now

Cuz nothing is gonna save the world now

So let's live for our family now

Give our kids what we can

Forget all of this

Cuz in a hundred years, we'll all be dead

In a hundred years, we'll all be dead

In a hundred years, we'll all be dead

In a hundred years, we'll all be dead

In a hundred years, we'll all be dead

In a hundred years, we'll all be dead