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Lyrics: 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 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 (X) the time away (X) any time of day (X) until the end (X) until there’s nothing left (X) in the middle of the (X) while we’re speeding down the (X) with the sun on our backs we’re as good as goners We can (X) the time away (X) any time of day (X) until the end (X) 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 (X) the time away (X) any time of day (X) until the end (X) until there’s nothing left (X) in the middle of the (X) while we’re speeding down the (X) with the sun on our backs we’re as good as goners We can (X) the time away (X) any time of day (X) until the end (X) 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 & gentlemen we’ve finally done it: between science & 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 & fuck till your numb So we can (X) the time away (X) any time of day (X) until the end (X) until there’s nothing left (X) in the middle of the (X) while we’re speeding down the (X) with the sun on our backs we’re as good as goners So we can (X) the time away (X) any time of day (X) until the end (X) 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
