I'm not joking, we're all choking on the atmosphere But you don't like this locked and loaded under chandeliers Listen for the tick-tock, we're going down and I can't pretend It ain't gonna kick off, cause we tried but we can't be friends Like a do-re-do, do-re-do, do-re-do, do-re-do We're going down and I can't pretend That I would disappear I'll tell you when and where I'm running But I'll always be coming back When I'm out of luck and money There's no way that I'll be coming back I'll tell you when and where I'm running But I'll always be coming back So watch me disappear So watch me disappear So watch me disappear So watch me disappear
