End of the World

When you read the news, does it make you sick?

Murder, money, politics

Gonna fill you up, get your bullshit fix

It's the end of the world, grab your crucifix

And fall to your knees

And beg God, "Please

Have mercy on me" (Mercy)

When you turn on the TV, what do you get?

Sex, lies, scandal, violence

Like the end of a gun pressed against your lips

It's the end of the world, grab your crucifix

And fall to your knees

And beg God, "Please

Have mercy on me"

When you can't buy gas and you can't pay rent

And what you've got left is the government's

No win, no future, no benefit

It's the end of the world, grab your crucifix

And fall to your knees

And beg God, "Please

Have mercy on me"

Coming out of the hypocrisy

Coming out of the bureaucracy

Coming in to lead a war

They're a shame

You can ignore what you cannot see

You can believe in a lie

You can run away from anything

Until you open your eyes

No rest for the wicked, yeah, they never quit

Watchin', waiting for the next trick

We won't be celebrating when the atom's split

It's the end of the world, grab your crucifix

And fall to your knees

And beg God, "Please

Have mercy on me"

Coming out of the hypocrisy

Coming out of the bureaucracy

Coming in to lead a war

They're a shame

You can ignore what you cannot see

You can believe in a lie

You can run away from anything

Until you open your eyes

Coming out of the hypocrisy

Coming out of the bureaucracy

Coming in to lead a war

They're a shame