The world is on the brink The brink of our extinction The end of an era The end of a genre
Do the joy, do, do, do Do the shouts, do, do, do Do the cries, do, do, do Do the smiles, do, do, do
Building a sepulture and tading to the ground Laughing on our ashes and holding on own lashes Slapping all the species from all over the seas
Do the joy, do the joy, do the joy, do the joy Do the shouts, do the shouts, do the shouts, do the shouts Do the cries, do the cries, do the cries, do the cries Do the smiles, do the smiles, do the smiles, do the smiles
