Headed for the End of the World

Attention, citizens of the sty
Direct your flashlights to the sky
To greet the dawning feet of midnight
Nostradamus ain't kidding this time
No, No, Nostradamus ain't fucking around this time
Seven million years was a second ago
It has been a maudlin, maddening, fattening show
But we managed to carve our angels in the snow
So learn to swim if you can't row

Throw yourselves at the mercy of fate
Cos we're all headed for the end of the world
Free yourselves by swapping spit and premature declarations of love

Fighting, biting, delighting over
Flying, crying, dying over
Games, shames, fames over
Tags, fags, flags over

Smile as it is the sane thing to do
It's the same as the insane thing to do
Same as the same is the same as the same now
You, me, we, it's all finally over, wow

Throw yourselves at the mercy of fate
Cos we're all headed for the end of the world
Free yourselves by swapping spit and premature declarations of love

Throw yourselves at the mercy of fate
Cos we're all headed for the end of the world
Free yourselves by swapping spit and premature declarations of love

Throw yourselves at the feet of fate
Cos we're all headed for the end of the world
Free yourselves by swapping spit and premature declarations of love



Credits
Writer(s): Aditya Evelyn Patil, Aditya Patil, Neel Pendharkar
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