From the album G.O.D. And The Broken Ribs / Derecho Demonico - Single
This is a post-apocalypse love song that thinks it's about starting fresh but is actually about carrying every scrap of modern garbage into the new world. The Eden frame collapses under the weight of telephones, penny dreadfuls, and microphone checks. White knows you can't unsee what you've already seen, so his Garden of Eden is contaminated from the jump.
Welcome to the Garden of Eden / There's nobody here but me and you / So what we gonna be eating? / Microphone check, one-two, one-two
The biblical reset gets undercut in four lines. Microphone checks don't belong in Eden. White plants modern tech in the opening verse to prove the point: you can't go back to before language, before tools, before the stuff that ruined it in the first place.
Nobody left but one boy and one girl and one other / But you know we can't live like a sister and a brother / They're gonna make you a mother now
The math breaks. One boy, one girl, and one other means this isn't Adam and Eve. Someone else is already there, watching. The incest logic gets spoken out loud then dismissed, because the song knows the Garden story never made sense to begin with.
The first of the rivers is called River Rouge / And the third of the rivers is called the Strait
Genesis names four rivers flowing out of Eden. White names two Michigan rivers flowing through Detroit's industrial heart. The Garden isn't ancient Palestine, it's Rust Belt America. The reset happens in the wreckage of what already collapsed.
Ring that bell then wring your neck / Write yourself a dime novel and then write yourself a check / Send yourself to hell in a hand basket
The narrator doesn't realize he's describing suicide by capitalism. Dime novels, checks, commercial transactions. Eden was supposed to be before money, but he's already imagining how to monetize the apocalypse. The hand basket to hell is something you choose, not something that happens to you.
Let's start again / Let's do it again now / Let's start again, yeah / Let's do it all over again
The repetition sounds like hope but works like a loop. Do it again means redo the same mistakes. The song wants a beginning but keeps saying again. That's not rebirth, that's compulsion.
The broken ribs from the title never show up in the song. No Eve pulled from Adam's side, no creation myth completed. White skips the part where the woman gets made and jumps straight to the part where they fuck it up again. The repetition at the end isn't optimism, it's the sound of someone who knows the second try will look exactly like the first.