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Is it bad that I sometimes fantasize
About the day they'll die
They'll rot to match their lives
Cause you and me, we're not that type
Climbing up their ladder
Stomping their dreams for mine
Heart this
Heart that
Heart this
You're such a prick
She can't hear you
He can't see you
I can feel you grasping in the dark
He can't stand you
She can't help you
It won't matter when
We're the last ones on earth
What's the dream
Yeah, the grand prize
Swimming in your panties
Drinking thousand dollar wine
Cause you and me, we're not that type
We would so much rather share a beer
And spend some time
Heart this
Heart that
Heart this
Not coming back
She can't hear you
He can't see you
I can feel you grasping in the dark
He can't stand you
She can't help you
It won't matter when
We're the last ones on earth
Ashes are falling
The acid rain on our skin
The sea's overflowing
The polar vortex coming
It's coming
Inevitable
Can we just talk about the weather
Creation, destruction
At least when it comes down it will be
You and me together
Heart this
Heart that
Heart this
I'll be coming back
She can't hear you
He can't see you
I can feel you grasping in the dark
He can't stand you
She can't help you
It won't matter when
We're the last ones on earth
We're the last ones on earth
We're the last ones on earth
We're the last ones on earth
Last ones on earth
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