The End Is Near Songtext
von Rumbletramp

A gut full of bumwine, lungs full of smoke
A head that′s full of craziness and dark black jokes
Praying for a new disease to end mankind
Waiting on the last day that the sun will ever shine

Lips slick with poison, eyes full of fear
A thunderous cacophony ringing in my ears
I hope the shit that they spew from NBC and fox news
Seeps out of the screen and fills the air with deadly fumes

Well, I hope it all ends tomorrow so we can start again
I hope a comet comes and roasts us alive
I hope the dead get mad as me, and they rise onto their feet
And I hope that they are feeling kind of hungry

And I hope, I hope only a few of us survive

A mouth full of anger, spit made of rage
A pipe bomb to blow up every fence and every cage
When I'm walking down the street in any American town
And see the shops and cops and cars and people all milling about


I get sick to my stomach
I get rabid and violent
I get to feeling out of place amid the dollar signs and greed
A desperate, hungry parasite, my host rejecting me

Well, I hope it all ends tomorrow so we can start again
I hope a comet comes and roasts us alive
I hope the dead get mad as me, and they rise onto their feet
And I hope that they are feeling kind of hungry

And I hope, I hope only a few of us survive

An inferno to burn down every capital city
A billowing dust storm to strangle the sky
Praying for a virus or a blight or plague
To wipe the slate clean and bring about the end of days

Fire and brimstone
Poison and napalm
Praying for a tidal wave to rise and crest on high
Drown everything in a blue to match the sky

Well, I hope it all ends tomorrow so we can start again
I hope a comet comes and roasts us alive
I hope the dead get mad as me, and they rise onto their feet
And I hope that they are feeling kind of hungry

And I hope, I hope only a few of us survive