is everyone afraid?nis everyone ashamed?nthey're running towards their holes, to find outnapocalyptic means are lost among our deadna message to our friends to get outnthere's wages on this fearnoh so clearndepends on what you'll pay to hearnthey're bound to kill us allnin whitewashed hallsntheir jackals lick their pawsnplease don't stopnit's lonely at the topnthese lonely daysnwhen will they ever stop?nthis doomsday clock ticking in my heartnnot brokenni love life every daynin each and every waynKafka would be proud, to find outni'm certain of the endnit's the means that has me spookednit takes an unknown truth to get outni'm guessing i'm born free, silly meni was meant to beg from my kneesnplease don't stopnit's lonely at the topnthese lonely daysnwhen will they ever stop?nthis doomsday clock ticking in my heartnthese lonely days when will they ever stop?nwe gotta dig in, gas masks onnwait in the sunshine, all bug-eyednif this is living?nsakes alive!nwell then they can't winnno one survivesnis everyone afraid?nyou should be ashamednapocalyptic screamsnmean nothing to the deadnkissing that 'ol sunnto know all there isncome on, last callnyou should want it allnah, it's lonely at the topnthese lonely daysnwhen will they ever stopnthis doomsday clock ticking in my heartnthese lonely daysnwhen will they ever stopnthis ticking in my heartnis everyone afraid?