| He’s got a carcass in the basement
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| And it’s high time he found a replacement
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| It’ll be just like a first date, but better
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| Its the farthest that he’s been from
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| A careful process for a quick completion
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| 'Cause the bomb’s just a couple clicks from his suburb
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| So buy a ride on the H train to your destiny
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| Take a ride, an express lane to your doom
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| You know you lot are all lying with Satan
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| And in an hour you’ll be begging him
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| «Please, gimme a minute of relief from the suffering»
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| But he’ll only turn the fire up
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| And do it with the greatest of ease
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| And Saint Peter will be laughing in heaven
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| A million miles gone from you and your screams
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| And I’ll be sitting at the feet of the father
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| Bring the bomb and my salvation
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| Time for all of this to tear from the seams
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| At 3 am out on my front yard
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| Singing stupid love songs on a heart shaped guitar
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| And I don’t wanna hear it, 'cause I don’t even care
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| The police are on their way so just stay right there
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| So walk along with your tears in your eyes
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| All the birds and the flies have a chance of salvation
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| Walk along with your fears and your cries
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| Realize that we’re all gonna die, it’s just a matter of patience
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| Walk along with your tears in your eyes, but realize
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| That it’s not too late to repent and go to heaven
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| Walk along with your eyes on the ground, but I’m around
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| So have a seat and give me your first and last confession
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| F you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The World Is Ending (Sorta) , by - Pears. Song from the album Human Movement, in the genre Иностранный рок