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If we can call them friends
Then we can call them on their telephones
And they won't pretend that they're too busy
Or they're not alone
And if we can them friends, then we can call
Holler at 'em down these hallowed halls
Just don't let the human factor fail to be a factor
At all

Don't
Don't you worry about the atmosphere
Or any sudden pressure change
'Cause I know that it's starting to get warm in here
And things are starting to get strange

And did you
Did you see how all our friends were there
And they were drinking roses from the can
And how
How I wish I had talked to them
And I wish they fit into the plan

And we were tired of being mild
We were so tired of being mild
And we were tired

I know we're gonna meet some day
In the crumbled financial institutions of this land
There will be tables and chairs
There'll be pony rides and dancing bears
There'll even be a band

'Cause listen, after the fall there'll be no more countries
No currencies at all
We're gonna live on our wits,
We're gonna throw away survival kits
Trade butterfly knives for Adderall

And that's not all
Woah
There will be snacks
There will
There will be snacks
There will be
There will be snacks

And we were tired of being mild
We were so tired of being mild
And we were [so] tired

So don't you
Don't you worry about the atmosphere
If we can call them friends    Then we can call them on their telephones   And they won't pretend that they're too busy   Or they're not alone   And if we can them friends, then we can call   Holler at 'em down these hallowed halls   Just don't let the human factor fail to be a factor   At all      Don't   Don't you worry about the atmosphere   Or any sudden pressure change   'Cause I know that it's starting to get warm in here   And things are starting to get strange      And did you   Did you see how all our friends were there   And they were drinking roses from the can   And how   How I wish I had talked to them   And I wish they fit into the plan      And we were tired of being mild   We were so tired of being mild   And we were tired      I know we're gonna meet some day    In the crumbled financial institutions of this land   There will be tables and chairs   There'll be pony rides and dancing bears   There'll even be a band      'Cause listen, after the fall there'll be no more countries   No currencies at all   We're gonna live on our wits,   We're gonna throw away survival kits   Trade butterfly knives for Adderall      And that's not all   Woah   There will be snacks   There will   There will be snacks    There will be    There will be snacks      And we were tired of being mild   We were so tired of being mild   And we were [so] tired      So don't you   Don't you worry about the atmosphere