Apocalypse... #LOL Songtext
von Twisted Illusion

A reoccurring dream
Where we fly and talk about Mars bars
I do love to sing and I cherish seeing selfies

Explosions everywhere
A Starbucks over there
I didn′t mean to end the world
Am I supposed to care?
Cockroaches will die tonight
No life left in sight
This is all your own fault
It's the reason you die!


There′s a bar here in the afterlife
No phones are allowed
All we do is drink gin
And we poke a solemn clown

There's a little dog named Lilly
And she likes to chew your hair
Rivers run like chocolate
And we all like to share

Hey! Put down that phone!
And look into my eyes!
Try some human emotion!?
And nothing that's synthesized!