It's the end
impossible has arrived
no use your whinin'
planets are disposable
so put on your dark shades
I'll meet you at the tanning spa
now that the sun is dangerous
reach out and grab it

Oblivion

The water's pure
--pure bullshit, if you need to know
and the air we breathe
is mostly asphalt dust
so sue your parents
for the terrible shit they stuck you in
bringin' your sad and sorry waste
into this world

Oblivion

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