Landlocked, its Saturday night at the end of the world.
And there's a pharmacy in my pocket,
And I've had my eye on you since the tide got low. (You're so obvious)
Spread your legs,
And f** the world,
This is war. (Yeah)
This towns a virus,
And you're a who*e,
We are war.
Silence, the sky is an ocean, were being swept out.
My arms reaching up to the drowned,
We are a monument in this twilight now. (Let's get underground)
Spread your legs,
And f** the world,
This is war. (Yeah)
This towns a virus,
And you're a who*e,
We are war.
A godless,
Rapture,
Is coming.
Save yourself.
The sun burns out, sky goes black like curtains drawn.
Will you say your vows,
Take a bow as the breath slips out between your lips?
I can't stand....
Spread your legs,
And f** the world,
This is war. (Yeah)
This towns a virus,
And you're a who*e,
We are war.
A godless,
Rapture,
Is coming.
Save yourself.