I'm talking to you
In front of the fireplace
In the main living room
Of the Castalia foundation
I'm not speaking to you from a room
Or the present time
This is an international apocalyptic party
They found an object hurling through space
It's half the size of a
And when it hits us we'll all be erased
So we're having a party going down in my place
Keep your eyes on the sky when the angels sing
There's caviar and fine wine
You won't feel a thing
It's the last thing you remember as we embrace the end of days
Lose your belongings but be sure to bring
Those pills and mint, you'll forget everything
It's my intention to get legally blind
(Guess what? I'm getting out of my mind)
Keep your eyes on the sky when the angels sing
There's caviar and fine wine
You won't feel a thing
It's the last thing you remember as we embrace the end of days
Keep your eyes on the sky when the angels sing
There's caviar and fine wine
You won't feel a thing
It's the last thing you remember as we...
Keep your eyes on the sky when the angels sing
There's caviar and fine wine
You won't feel a thing
It's the last thing you remember as we embrace the end of days
