Text: D I. Falling Out.
Everywhere I look around
And everywhere I see
Everyone's hysterical
A mass catastrophe
No future, there's no future
No time, there's no time
Celebration, churches
Singing songs of doom
Running like headless chickens
As they reproduce to the womb
No future, no future
No time, no time
No survivors
No, they're all gone
They keep on falling out
Falling out right in to the dust
Falling out
Have a good time
While there's still time
Guns are glaring
Skies are glaring
When it's all done
They'll be no one left
Sacrifice the world
Gonna make you a man
If that was in line
With the master plan
No future, there's no future
No time, there's no time
Unstable hands
Are ready to explode
The light turns red
It's time to overload
No future, no future
No time, no time
No survivors
No, they're all dead
They keep on falling out
Falling out
Falling out of line
And in to the dust
Falling out
Time is turning to rust
Have a good time
While there's still time
Guns are glaring
Skies are glaring
When it's all done
They'll be no one left, no one
People dying, mother's crying
Last word's smoking, no one's joking
Close your eyes and you'll be over
Blow yourself away
And everywhere I see
Everyone's hysterical
A mass catastrophe
No future, there's no future
No time, there's no time
Celebration, churches
Singing songs of doom
Running like headless chickens
As they reproduce to the womb
No future, no future
No time, no time
No survivors
No, they're all gone
They keep on falling out
Falling out right in to the dust
Falling out
Have a good time
While there's still time
Guns are glaring
Skies are glaring
When it's all done
They'll be no one left
Sacrifice the world
Gonna make you a man
If that was in line
With the master plan
No future, there's no future
No time, there's no time
Unstable hands
Are ready to explode
The light turns red
It's time to overload
No future, no future
No time, no time
No survivors
No, they're all dead
They keep on falling out
Falling out
Falling out of line
And in to the dust
Falling out
Time is turning to rust
Have a good time
While there's still time
Guns are glaring
Skies are glaring
When it's all done
They'll be no one left, no one
People dying, mother's crying
Last word's smoking, no one's joking
Close your eyes and you'll be over
Blow yourself away