I like the way you're looking at me
I like the way my misery makes you smile
I like the way you're clapping your hands
To the rhythm in a paraplegic trance
I like the way you're twirling your hair
Like the savages are ripping away your limbs
I like the way you're coming around
The notion that you never care about how I feel inside
I like the way you're chewing me up
I like the way you're spinning on top
Around around around around
We're never gonna be the same again
Penelope the queen of the crop
Penelope with cherry on top
Around the gun, they found the gun!
We're never gonna be the same again
Viva the Apocalypse!
We're never gonna be the same again
Viva the Apocalypse!
We're never gonna be the same
She's got that something
You know what I mean
Beautiful angel of my dreams
When you are nothing they measure your worth
Michelin babies of this earth
Viva the Apocalypse!
Take it away!
My baby's gonna take me to the wheel of fortune
My baby's gonna take me to the end of the line
Your blood is Coca-Cola™ and your bones are on fire
America will chew you up and spit you out!
Viva the apocalypse!
We're never gonna be the same again
Viva the apocalypse!
Better call George Nichopoulos!
Viva the apocalypse!
We're never gonna be the same again
Viva the apocalypse!
No one's gonna make you great again
Aloha
Better call George Nichopoulos!
Viva the apocalypse!