Can't get up, but I'm up all night I'm hiding under covers 'cause the end is nigh Church is flooded with passers-by But I'm just busy praying that you're coming tonight
Y2K, fuck me like the end of the world (End of the world, end of the world) It's okay, tomorrow there'll be nothing at all (End of the world, end of the world)
Cities complain, but I don't mind I think you're hotter than the burning sky Channel-surfin' the end of days Quick enough to death at the digital age
Candles are burnt out of nothing Thoughts are sent out to our friends I'll be content that it's ending We're all a pile of ash in the end (it's okay)
Y2K, fuck me like the end of the world (End of the world, end of the world) It's okay, tomorrow there'll be nothing at all
One more day I come before you, end of the world (End of the world, end of the world) So grab my waist, fuck me like the end of the world (End of the world, end of the world)
Five, four, three, two, one Are you fucking kidding me? Ooh-ooh Oh my God, fuck Oh my God, fuck me right nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.