Father, Son, The Holy Hoax

Countdown
It's just a matter of time
When all our roads lead to the
ground
When I go, kiss me goodbye
Because when we die
There's no heaven or
hell for you

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I'm going out of my mind
When all we know is safe
and sound
When it goes, kiss it goodbye
Because when we die
There's no choir
for sing for you

Contention to progression
You claim to love when you just
hate everything
We're better off on our own

It's just a matter of
time
It's just a matter of time
It's just a matter of time
I'd rather burn
with the ages
Than burn here with you

Countdown
Everything is just
fine
When all the world burns to the ground
When it goes, kiss it
goodbye
Because when we die
It's still just hell on earth for
you

Countdown
Everything is a lie
When all we know just can't be
found
When it goes, kiss it goodbye
Because when you die
There's no choir
for sing for you

I'm leaving here tonight
I'm bound for somewhere
new

I'm leaving here tonight
I'd rather burn with the ages
Than burn here
with you