More blood and gore
Than you can stand
Here comes the race
>From outer space, baby
It's all over
We're all gonna die
If the good Lord intended me to live in L.A., He'd have given me a =
machine gun. Still, here I am, just another little worried citizen of =
this modern-day Pompeii waiting for the melt-down, the show-down, the =
great American close-down. When that fault-line that runs right through =
society's fabric finally snaps and the whole damn thing starts =
unravelling. Why watch the sports channel, when you can watch CNN? =
Ladies and Gentlemen, the greatest race in History, the race to end all =
races, in fact the race to end history. In lane one - the San Andreas =
Fault. In lane two - Global Recession. In three - El Nino. In four - =
Chemical War. Lane five - Inter-Racial Conflict. Lane six - Auto Immune =
Deficiency Syndrome. On your marks. Get Set. Wait for it ..... Go!
Here comes the flood
Rivers of blood, baby
Here comes the bomb
It won' t be long
'Til we're all gone
Here comes the sun
Run baby run, baby
If you believe all that you read
You'll know the end is nigh
We're all gonna die!