The end of the Earth is upon us
Pretty soon it will all turn to dust
So get up, forget the past
Go outside and have a blast
The end of the Earth is upon us
Pretty soon it will all turn to dust
Go a thousand miles in a jet airplane
Go out of your mind, go insane
To a place that you've never been before
Die screaming below the naked floor
So get up!
Let the bass be loud!
