Tidal waves are gonna swallow your town alive,
Terrorists are gonna poison all our skies.
Bodies are gonna wash up on the beach,
Hell is gonna bring your parents to their knees.
You escape, I’ll stay,
I’m so tired of running away.
I wanna stay at home for the end of the world,
Falling asleep when they’re dropping the bomb.
This is all a dream,
Thats what I’ll be singing.
I wanna stay at home for the end of the world,
Falling asleep when they’re dropping the bomb.
This is all a dream,
Thats what I’ll be singing.
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