Letras
I think about it every night and day
Another murder in the first degree
I heard a big bang, so I shot back
Now there's another lover dead inside my tracks
Nothing's intact, in fact the city's blown out
There's a mushroom cloud of cynicism and doubt
And I'm the last man standing trying to figure it out, so
This town is
Apocalypse
I think I, I think about it every night and day
That ain't a skyline, it's a cemetery
That ain't the sidewalk, it's the sidelines
Now that there's a mob in the road and the church bell chimes
With picket signs for the modern times
The streets are trashed, so the can men stay
Trying to hustle some bottles back to the store for some change
But there's no one here but the insincere, so
This town is
Apocalypse
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah
This town is
Apocalypse
This town is
Apocalypse
