I got lost in the symphony

All the sound and the lights and the electricity

Saw you standing in the corner, steeped in misery

I missed a breath, I think you gave my lungs an injury

You know I don’t wanna be friends

Can you hear that knocking, it's the end

I don’t wanna second guess

But come on, baby, why you beckoning?

We’re in the middle of a reckoning

So we can

The time away

Any time of day

Until the end

Until there’s nothing left

In the middle of the

While we’re speeding down the

With the sun on our backs, we're as good as goners

So we can

The time away

Any time of day

Until the end

Until there’s nothing left

It’s the end of days

It’s the end of days

If we’re going down then we’re going down the right way

I’ve got a map of all the places that we shouldn’t go

By the graves of all the fuckers who could tell us no

And when we're dancing on their bones

Don't think of it as tragic

The light from the wasteland makes me feel so romantic

Hey, baby, do you wanna crash a car?

Crawl from the wreckage of who they think we are

I’m in a vendetta kinda mood

Screaming, "you're so cool"

You’re so baby

You’re so cool

So we can

Fuck the time away

Any time of day

Until the end

Until there’s nothing left

In the middle of the

While we’re speeding down the

With the sun on our backs, we're as good as goners

Fuck the time away

Any time of day

Until the end

Until there’s nothing left

It’s the end of days

It’s the end of days

If we’re going down then we’re going down the right way

Ladies and gentlemen, we've finally done it, between science and chemistry we got the nail in the coffin

The authors of our own demise

These are our final moments, hang on to your seats

I can hear your death rattle, baby, sounds so cool

I can hear your death rattle, baby, sounds so cool

I can hear your death rattle, baby, sounds so cool

I can hear your death rattle

I can hear your death

Oh my god, would you look at that destruction?

Full scorched earth policy, the inhumanity of it all

Say goodbye to the sun and fuck till your numb

So we can

The time away

Any time of day

Until the end

Till there's nothing left

In the middle of the

While we’re speeding down the

With the sun on our backs, we're as good as goners

So we can

The time away

Any time of day

Until the end

Till there's nothing left

It’s the end of days

It’s the end of days

If we’re going down then we’re going down the right way