We're F**ked - Direct Hit!
These eyes shed their pupils when they glimpsed abyss
But now this brain can't shed the thought
Of floating aimlessly alone in this space
So we came back so you could come with us
Why the resistance it's useless to run
It's only a matter of time we'll catch up
And drag everyone through a hole in the fabric
Of space time it's easy for us automatic
God sent us back we were wrong
Turns out suicide was a long
Route for returning to earth
Now the bombs mean we're going to hell best stay strong
At least you'll have us your new pals and buds
To comfort you as we go down through the muck
Cause where we'll end up ain't no light ain't no sound
Ain't no good times you get it we're f**ked
We'll pluck out your eyes so they won't see the end
We'll box out your ears so they can't hear the end
We'll tear out your tongue so it won't taste the air
And fill up your lungs so the vacuum won't torture them
Turns out suicide was a long
Route for returning to earth
Now the bombs mean we're going to hell best stay strong