The Apocalypse Twist

Excuse me baby
I said so don't you know?
Just remember this
Do the apocalypse twist
You're appetite is waning
You're 1982
It's radiation baby
And it should break in the flu

Here's a tip, take it from me
Civility is getting me your skin is falling off my dear
And it's near

States Day maybe
I know I told you so
It's the oblivion, man
There's some things we need to do
So go and find the nearest building
Made of burning concrete
Get inside as fast as you can
And get as low as you can be

Clap your hands, shake your hair out
To get from me you're gonna be twistin' for another week
Double vision, I might have clear
Civility is getting me your skin is falling off my dear
Oh it's here

You gotta, sweat sweat, sweat sweat, sweat it out
Sweat sweat, sweat sweat, sweat it out
Sweat sweat, sweat sweat, sweat it out
You gotta sweat, sweat sweat, sweat it out
Sweat sweat, sweat sweat, sweat it out
Sweat sweat, sweat sweat, sweat it out
Sweat sweat, sweat sweat, sweat it out
Oh [?] baby you gotta gotta gotta sweat it out