She left without saying a word so i cut off the ends & i dug in the dirt
(My doomer generation no quarter liquidation)
Flashes of light & ashes of red scream across the sky overhead
(My doomer generation, quaking in the stations)
When that man comes around
Do me wrong 'cuz I'll never see it comin
Take me back and around for more lovin'
Shake that thing that the media is dubbin'
Bullet holes are what the criminals are scrubbin
I've seen you around & you're up to no good
Might've gone & missed you down in hollywood
Could've gone & saved ya, nicotine's the flavor, do yourself a favor
Get up & get out & get lost
I'm a 777 666
I'm a double edged scimi, & I'll kill for kicks
So you better get lost, before you get sixed
When that man comes around to get his fix
When that man comes around
(But by the time he had unleashed his wrath
God had spoken & death was swift)
You ruined me hikikomori
(We're all asleep, oh well)