Asphyxiating asphalts Burning off her skin She hates the clothes that we made Her live in She fools us with flowers, marking the Future graves on the Interstate She festers under the flames of a Gold Red Sun Cause we never thanked her After we gang banged her Botching her boob job With those Styrofoam cups She's had enough She breathes in twisters blood fest blisters Tearing our homes, bodies to bits She flipped out flipping cars and killing Off all our kids She's pissed in floods, Ice Caps Melting from her unbridled rage We can grow a pair n fight but That's what got us here in The first place Modern Medea Anger so real, yeah Someday we'll be trippin' so hard On her acid rains Modern Medea Anger so real, yeah Someday she's gonna swallow us whole And spit us into recycling bins Start over again