Well it's time to throw a partynto celebrate the end of the worldnyou'll receive an invite in the mailnthere is one for all the boys and girlsnlets stall the revolutionncuz our time has slipped awaynforget about our lives if it's just for a whilenkeeping all our demons at baynnnow all my fears of mushroom clouds have gonenand my Armageddon premonitions have faded awaynnwell lets smoke the constitutionnand burn all the American flagsnlets make a toast to the governments hostsnand forget about how life begannlets snort the bibles pagesnthat bring us all a message of doomnlet the tales of woe that people knowndrift away from our minds real soonnnnow all my fears of mushroom clouds have gonenand my Armageddon premonitions have faded away