M.O.A.B.

Waiting below with the
Payload
The mother of all bombs
And I'm ready to blow
Yeah
Stick to the code
The only code ya know
In too deep
In the undertow
Let's go
And the current's getting quicker
In the oil slick
There goes another lost boy to the forty year itch
Same day every year, gotta pray for his soul
But the boy already gone, and his mama know

Living on borrowed time
Living on borrowed

Living on borrowed time
And I don't ever plan on giving it back babe
Borrowed time
And I don't ever plan on giving it back, back
Borrowed time
And I don't ever plan, I don't ever plan baby
Borrowed time
And I don't ever plan on giving it back babe

Smell of the smoke
From the holy ghost
Hot enough to light the powder under your nose
Whoa
Screaming alone
With a broken phone
No-one left to call and nowhere to go home, like
Yeah, yeah, yeaaah
And the clouds are getting heavy in the midnight sky
Got you working everyday, but you worried to die
And you live without fear like there's nothing to lose
Just to watch it disappear with a lick of the fuse, like
Livin' on borrowed time
Livin' on borrowed

Livin' on borrowed time
And I don't ever plan on giving it back babe
Livin' on Borrowed time
And I don't ever plan on giving it back, back
Livin' Borrowed time
And I don't ever plan, I don't ever plan baby
Livin' on Borrowed time
And I don't ever plan on giving it back babe