Intentions foreseen
A world that's unclean
Needs all the help it gets
Our fortunes foretold
It never gets old
That blinding guiding light
With commerce flowing
And science glowing
We don't feel a thing it's true
And then we send her
That world ender
Convenient through and through
Complacent Progress
The system's failing
The sirens wailing
We brought this on ourselves
But what's one more treat
Poisonous and sweet
A sheep in wolf's clothing
Hand of God we poke and prod
Improve life through greed and strife
With commerce flowing
And science glowing
We don't feel a thing it's true
And then we send her
That world ender
Convenient through and through