"Little Ants" lyrics

We need someone who can kill
No Terra Madre hipster's
Gonna save us from marauders
When the ship goes down
When the ship goes down

There'll be looting up on Rucker's Hill
Hungry yoga teachers
Fighting over cans of peaches
When the ship goes down
When the ship goes down

I know that Ethan shits you
But he can do jujitsu
Could be useful in our clan
We need a plan
There's a storm coming
And we are little ants

Abigail can shoot a gun
She learned how to from Erica
Who grew up in America
Where the shit goes down
Where the shit goes down

We need Liam on our team
He grows all his own vegetables
Knows which mushrooms are edible
When the ship goes down
When the ship goes down

I know that Finn's a wanker
But he drives that off-road tanker
Handy for the travel ban
We need a plan
There's a storm coming
And we're just little ants

Oh, flowers
Clean air, trees
Little ants, little ants

Oh, flowers
Clean air, trees
Little ants, little ants, little ants

But you and I, we have no skills
So why protect and feed us?
They'll probably try to eat us
When the ship goes down
We'll be the first ones that they eat

When the ship goes down
When the ship goes down
When the ship goes down

I wonder
I wonder

If there's anything new on Netflix?