I'm a backwater madman clutching the bible living in fear
Climate change is a hoax but man is it getting warmer in here
Under the blood red sun
A gun will help keep me cool
Under the blood red sun
My ignorance is a tool
Under the blood red sun
Give my money to strangers living in leisure up in the sky
Hope they notice me soon 'cause man does the water seem a bit high
Under the blood red sun
We toil for the fortunate few
Under the blood red sun
We kill for a morsel or two
Under the blood red sun
Under the blood red sun
I think I'm speaking in tongues
Under the blood red sun
The smoke is filling my lungs
Under the blood red sun
I'm plugged into the Neopuritan Propaganda Machine
I need to help to ignore the fact that it's getting harder to breathe
Under the blood red sun
The red hats make us distinct
Under the blood red sun
We might be going extinct
Under the blood red sun