| World champions of despair
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| You may wonder why I care
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| Apocalyptic mushroom clouds
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| Tower above us, I think aloud
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| No silver linings, this is the end
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| Get your phone out to document
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| Selfies in the sunset
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| Won’t get you many likes
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| Look into the mirror
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| Until the moment’s right
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| For selfies in the sunset
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| The night’s about to fall
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| So wake me in the morning
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| At the beginning of alien dawn
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| Mel Gibson howls with rage
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| The worst Hamlet of his age
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| Thirty-four in the Hollywood Hills
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| One dimensional low of thrills
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| It’s the last film that we’ll ever see
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| Armageddon wants company
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| Selfies in the sunset
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| Won’t get you many likes
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| Stare into the mirror
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| Until the moment’s right
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| Selfies in the sunset
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| The backdrop’s blazing red
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| And everyone is equal in the valley of the dead
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| Count to three and pout your lips
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| Hit the flash with your fingertips
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| Selfies in the sunset
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| Won’t get us through the day
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| Wake me in the morning
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| When everything’s astray
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| For selfies in the sunset
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| The night’s about to fall
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| So wake me in the morning
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| At the beginning of alien dawn |