I Can't Wait / Proud To Be a NYC Hippie

I waited six billion years in a cozy grave

The back of my eyes are a ruddy haze

Worms in my pockets and dirt in the seams

Rattling around with my rotted dreams

I wore my prettiest suit with the sleeves full of cards

I’m the luckiest body in the graveyard

My fingers are crossed, my future is bright

My soul is grinning and I’m sitting tight

I can’t wait for the world to end

Don’t you want to know, don’t you want to know

Got dead end feelings, and I’ve got no soul

A magic city six feet in the ground

Sinking to hell with a rushing sound

Here’s my coffin, kiss my bones

Throw black paint on my tombstone

Turn off the music, turn off the light

Toss me in a hole and kiss me goodnight

I can’t wait for the world to end