Livestock is killing me
Wonder where I will be
In 2070
Bora Bora
No time to theorize
I now must realize
I must not socialize
In Bora Bora
I must sit and unwind
I remember city folk
So I must find a way
To wash those shits out of my mind
In Bora Bora
Word from far away
Gives me a treat
Disease has come to wash
Them from the streets
While I sit here in the blazing heat
[Gibberish]... Bora Bora
Waking up is the hardest part
I wish I had a more forgiving heart
But how I long to be rid of society's lot
I must go to Bora Bora