My feet are aching and your back is pretty tired and we’ve drunk a couple bottles babe and set our grief aside the papers say it’s doomsday the button has been pressed we’re gonna nuke each other up boy till old satan stands impressed and here it is our final night alive and as the earth burns to the ground oh god it’s youuuuuuuu that I lie withhhhhhhh as the aaaaaaaaaaaatom bomb locks in oh it youuuuuuuuuu I watch tv with as the wooooooorldddddddd and the wooooooooorld caveeeeees innnnnnnnn
