Everybody’s got apocalypse concept Panic is a reflex Butterfly effects This is how the world ends
I think we are the problem Staring at the bottom Post-post-mortem Coming back to protest
When will you realize We had one job Our time is up
Panic, panic, panic It’s the day of the doom But it ain’t for the first time Panic, panic, panic We ain’t paying the dues We set them on fire When everything burns What will you do? When the end of the world Is yesterday’s news Happy doomsday to you
Sing me a fucking swan song Can you hear the foghorn? Ready for the downfall Bring the fucking popcorn Bring it Give it to me
Tying up the loose ends Nothing really makes sense We don’t give a fuck when Everyday’s a world’s end
Our time is up
Panic, panic, panic It’s the day of the doom But it ain’t for the first time Panic, panic, panic We ain’t paying the dues We set them on fire When everything burns What will you do? When the end of the world Is yesterday’s news Happy doomsday to you
We had one job Our time is up
Panic, panic, panic Everybody Panic, panic, panic Come on Panic, panic, panic Get ready for the Panic, panic, panic This is how to world ends
Happy doomsday to you
Panic, panic, panic It’s the day of the doom But it ain’t for the first time Panic, panic, panic We ain’t paying the dues We set them on fire When everything burns What will you do? When the end of the world Is yesterday’s news Happy doomsday to you