Watching the doomsday clock like in Watchmen,
I wonder where the hell Doctor Manhattan is then?
We\'re all about to be blown to smithereens?
Nothing shown in the news is what it seems!
Life is a road filled with potholes and slippage,
I\'ve Popeye\'s perception while eating spinach.
Teachers teach us the treacle, sugary lies,
Thrown together, we\'re McDonald\'s french fries.
Looked down upon like some cold fast food,
Tick, tock, time is up, there\'s no interlude.