Firstly

We lived in a crater where our eyes glowed

We secrete liters of secrecy

Hello

What do you picture makes a frame

What you do everyday is the same

Turn off the lights and shake your hips

Let's make like a couplet, like 2 pairs of lips

Pop goes the ceiling of routine

Pop goes the feeling of sitting

Blow your head on the turn of the fan

Don't put another down payment on the oil in Iran

Can't you see you've got honorable mention

Can't you see you've got no pension plan?

It's time to decide, we make it or we die

Hey nuclear war, we're in a hotbed of trouble

Make with the penance, or repent on the double

We're going down in smoke and flames

We're going down and there's no one to blame

Keep it cold in a cool dry place

In a tucked away space

Save it with the face

Clean the egg, don't make me beg

Save us