Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fantastic Cat
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony D'Amato
Songwriter
Don DiLego
Songwriter
Brian Dunne
Songwriter
Mike Montali
Songwriter
Lyrics
C’mon armageddon I’m getting impatient
I’ve got a lot of feelings and I’m hoping you’ll erase them
I’m standing by the front door just waiting on a meteor to land
If I can’t rise above it then I’d rather just be flattened where I stand
C’mon resurrection I need a new direction
I’ve been running round in circles trying to hide from my reflection
What’s the word for a savior that’s too dumb to know he’s failed?
I got nothing in my pockets but this hammer and a couple extra nails
C’mon Miss America I think I’d like to marry ya
We’ve got a couple years before we’re gonna have to bury ya
I’m talking on a new phone shopping for your tombstone now
I’ll put a dollar on your grave and baby you can pray it trickles down
C'mon Mr. President, tell us where the money went
I hope you didn't piss it all on prostitutes and Russian beds
Don't get me wrong, all along I've been impressed
That a piece of shit like you could ever learn to float above all of the rest
C’mon armageddon I’m getting impatient
I’ve got a lot of feelings and I’m hoping you’ll erase them
I’m standing by the front door just waiting on a meteor to land
If I can’t rise above it then I’d rather just be flattened where I stand
Written by: Anthony D'Amato, Brian Dunne, Don DiLego, Mike Montali