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Lights are flickering, the shadows getting long,
Something in the air is feeling very wrong.
I reach out for the roll, but the cardboard’s bare,
Just a hollow plastic cylinder hanging in the air.
My heart is beating faster than the 808s,
I’m staring at my life and it’s written in the fates.
Cold sweat on my brow, I’m looking for a sign,
Running out of seconds and I’m running out of time.
No paper left!
No paper left!
I’m at the edge of the world and I’m losing my breath!
No paper left!
No paper left!
This is a domestic kind of digital death!
No paper left!
No paper left!
Oh, the humanity! (No paper left!)
I checked the cabinet, nothing but a dream,
I’m about to let out a hyper-vocal scream.
I’m scrolling through the apps but they don’t deliver fast,
I’m looking at the shower, how long can I last?
There's a roll across the hall but the door is locked tight,
I’m trapped inside this cubicle in the middle of the night.
I’m counting up the sheets on the roll that is gone,
I can't believe this crisis is the break of the dawn!
No paper left!
No paper left!
I’m at the edge of the world and I’m losing my breath!
No paper left!
No paper left!
This is a domestic kind of digital death!
No paper left!
No paper left!
Oh, the humanity! (No paper left!)
No paper left...
(No paper left...)
(Sigh)
It's over now.
No paper left.
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