| A video for Romantically Apocalyptic. All artwork belongs to Alexiuss LYRICS: When I was just a little girl I asked my mother What will I be? Will I be lucky? Will I be rich? Here's what she said to me. Que sera, sera Whatever we make will be The future is ours to forge Que sera, sera We've altered your DNA Retwisted your chromosomes You'll be the prettiest You'll outlive us all You'll outlive us all When I was young and got a job I asked my boss What lies ahead? Will we have money, day after day? Here's what my boss said to me Que sera,sera Whatever we make will be The future is ours to forge Que sera, sera These robots we built These sexy machines indeed They'll do all our work for us And think for us for now And think for us for now When I was old the war had come Day after day, the bombs had fell The mushrooms arose, day after day Every so terribly Que sera,sera Whatever will be, will be The future is ours to forge Que sera,sera I enjoyed the wars And rose through the ranks Became Captain of a squad Ever so merrily Now I have minions of my own They ask me Captain What will I be? Will I survive, how will we live? I tell them tenderly Que sera,sera Whatever I say will be The future is mine to forge Do not question me Do not question me |