The end is near It's the antichrist s** p**nstyle The end is near I need some submachineguns The end is near It's the antichrist s** p**nstyle The end is near It's an invasion of the co*kf**ing roboc*nts I need a bo*er As hard as wreckers bell Let's fight against tits for maleness Destroy the ladyshavelaserguns For the golfclub and tom selleck For travelp**ysinglemales You can call me baby Sixty-nine-eight-four Travelpussies for the good guys And co*ktails for the who*es You can call me baby Sixty-nine-eight-four Call me tonight Now this is hell As bad as virgins** It's awful like grey's anatomy This is the end Outerspace robot b**hes A smell of c*nt filled the air I've been around you Side by side With every moment The sun shines bright / it's just not right Don't stop make it rock Let me blow your p**y up Tonight you're so tight God i hate this f**ing s*ut Tik tok on the clock But the party don't stop s** my dick and shut up f**ing autotune s*ut Automatic cinetic systems Synthetic miscarries they f**ed me up We are to pink to be gay Tupperware robe b**hes Machines so hard and f**able Tight jeans covered my loaded gun You can call me baby Sixty-nine-eight-four Travelpussies for the good guys And co*ktails for the who*es You can call me baby Sixty-nine-eight-four Call me tonight s** f** s** b**bies