Nihilism

Let's get it popping, there ain't no stopping me
The bombs are dropping, at least someday they'll be
We're helpless but we're proud
We like our music loud
Until the bitter end we'll dance under the mushroom cloud
The writing's on the wall
You've gone and doomed us all
But on the way down we are gonna have a fucking ball

Let's get it going, there ain't no slowing me
You're party throwing, perhaps unknowingly
Sold our future just to make a buck
We are out of luck
Smiling till the end cause we no longer give a fuck
Circling the drain
Southern Cal to northern Maine
Flowing like the blood from a severed femoral vein

Our future's just as over as the past
So let's have a freakin' blast

Let's get to shopping, you know I'm talking spree
We keep it hopping, 'cause we ain't stopping, see?
We're plugged in all the time
And in we always chime
Might be the closest that we ever get to the sublime
We're not delirious
It's not mysterious
We just don't give a fuck, of that you know we're serious

Our future's just as over as the past
So let's have a freakin' blast

Let's keep on glowing despite the growing fee
Our hearts are showing, overflowing with glee
We're ready for the end
We'll break before we bend
The more you drag us down the higher up we shall ascend
You've stolen all our dreams
Pushed us to extremes
And now we're getting close to the end or so it seems

Peep the wall to read the forecast
We were never meant to last
Our future's just as over as the past
So let's have a freakin' blast