Everyone came around here
Everyone else got sick
And watched the clock tickin' slowly
Everyone knew the ending
Opened a bag of tricks
And stumbled over their own

They blew minds away
Sort of the cripplin just like thunder
And it's gone today
I'm so happy that it's on

 [bad word] 
Well it's the end of the world (x4)

Well it's far away
In a hurricane, twisting slowly
Now it's gone today
I'm so happy that it's on

 [bad word] 

My world, my love, my gun (x2)

Well It's the end of the world (x2)

 [bad word] 

My world, my love, my gun (x2)