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THE PARTY TO END ALL PARTIES

WAVE AFTER WAVE
HEADING FOR THE LAST RAVE
THE PARTY TO END ALL PARTIES

WAREHOUSE NUMBER ONE
OUR CHOSEN GRAVE
WE'RE THROWN BACK IN TIME TO THE 1960'S

BUILDING'S CRASHING
CITIES FRYING
ALL AROUND...THE PEOPLE DYING

MUSHROOM SMOKIN'
FEED YOUR CRAVIN'
THE WORLD IS ENDING
BUT WE KEEP ON RAVIN'

BUT WE KEEP ON RAVIN'

YET ANOTHER SHOCKWAVE
THE FINAL CLOSE SHAVE
CUBA JUST A SHADOW OF A FUTURE TO BE

NOW THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO SAY
THIS EARTH, A MAKESHIFT EARLY GRAVE
BURIES THE REMAINS OF EVERY COUNTRY

OPPENHEIMER MET THE MIND OF ALBERT EINSTEIN
THIS FUSION LED TO FISSION
SPELLED THE END FOR MANKIND

THE EARTH IS DRIFTING
TECHTONIC PLATES SHIFTING
THE OCEANS ARE RISING
HORIZON SINKING

HIROSHIMA WAS MONDAY
NAGASAKI, A THURSDAY
FATMAN IMPLODED
WHILE THE LITTLE BOY WHINED

SO THINMAN, OUT OF SORTS
WITH HIS 239
SORT A REINVENTED PROJECT
OF THE MANHATTAN KIND

BUT WE KEEP ON RAVIN'....DANCE
BUT WE KEEP ON RAVIN'....DANCE

ONE LAST....ONE LAST....DANCE
ONE LAST....ONE LAST....DANCE

THE PUSH BECOMES SHOVE
WITH THE DEATH OF EACH DOVE
THEN SOMEONE MAKES A JOKE ABOUT DOOMSDAY

THERE'S A TIME NOT TO LAUGH
AND A TIME YOU SHOULDN'T CRY
BUT THIS DESPAIR READS LIKE....A SELF-FULFILLING PROPHECY

HIROSHIMA WAS MONDAY
NAGASAKI, A THURSDAY
FATMAN IMPLODED
WHILE THE LITTLE BOY WHINED

SO THINMAN, OUT OF SORTS
WITH HIS 239
SORT A REINVENTED PROJECT
OF THE MANHATTAN KIND

BUT WE KEEP ON RAVIN'....DANCE
BUT WE KEEP ON RAVIN'....DANCE

ONE LAST DANCE
FATMAN AT THE GO-G0
ONE LAST DANCE
FATMAN AT THE GO-GO

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