Apocalypse!

Take my hand and don't let me go

An till the sun is swallowed

And darkness comes to sing us all to sleep

Face to face without waking graves

Is this the best we've got

Is this the most we could

Have made of our homes disarray

Pick up the bottles

And nip up the air waves

We're going down

We're going down in flames

If this is it

We're dead set and ready for it

With refusing hands and bomb shelters

We're better brave then bashful and sing it

We are the beat that soldiered on

The acky eyes that made it to dawn

To kiss and wait to yesterday

Pick up the bottles

And nip up the air waves

We're going down

We're going down in flames

If this is it

We're dead set and ready for it

With refusing hands and bomb shelters

We're better brave then bashful and sing it