The end of the world is stale and new
With rotten old men in shiny cars and suits
The end of the world smells like sweet cologne
They're smoking cigars while we decompose
Ooh-ooh, ooh (Like sweet cologne)
Ooh-ooh, ooh (While we decompose)
Greed and glory can be so unbecoming
And when you die, nobody will be mourning
We'll watch your ashes fall like fireworks
A party fit for the end of the world
Yeah, you're always hungry
'Cause you're held by nobody
So you go and fuck your money
Ain't it lonely, ain't it lonely
Yeah, you're always hungry
'Cause you're held by nobody
So you go and fuck your money
Ain't it lonely, ain't it lonely
The end of the world is stale and new
With rotten old men in shiny cars and suits
The end of the world smells like sweet cologne
Yeah, they're smoking cigars while we decompose
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