Some were counting on war
Others betting on famine
I was inclined to a meteor
Or a collision with an alien planet
But it turned out to be much more simple
They implied it might be millions of years
But it seems these days that all you smell is fear
I ain't saying I want it to be over
It's all going to hell much sooner than reported
Ain't the time right
Don't it feel like
The sun exploded
Have you locked all your doors
Hiding your daughters and mother
Cleaned out your grocery store
Made sure you got much more than the others
So full of shit I'm glad you got that toilet paper
They implied it might be millions of years
But it seems these days that all you smell is fear
I ain't saying I want it to be over
It's all going to hell much sooner than reported
Ain't the time right
Don't it feel like
The sun got bigger and bigger and bigger
Then it finally exploded
I find panic so peaceful
I'm enjoying the apocryphal scenes
I find myself non-essential
Content in quarantine
Is apocalypse a desperate man's dream
They implied it might be millions of years
But it seems these days that all you smell is fear
I'm not saying I want it to be over
But it's all going to hell much sooner than reported
Ain't the time right
Don't it feel like
The sun got bigger and bigger
And it finally explodes