You been counting on a someday
Oh the world, the world, the world has gone insane
Over something, over nothing
Get excited over everything that's said
You've been counting on a saviour
Hide your feelings, oh, you've got to keep them safe
Once a baptist, still a menace
Just a long shot everything you feel is fed
Last night's a loaded gun
You better hope that the world won't end tonight
All the mothers love you son
You better hope that the world won't end cause
You've been betting on yourself again
You're barely legal, least you still have a friend
When you're bankrupt and you're out of luck
The odds are dropping it's about time you ducked
Last night's a loaded gun
You better hope that the world won't end tonight
All the mothers love you son
You better hope that the world won't end cause
You've come too far
Think of all the people you'd hurt
You'd only make your mother cry
It's not okay, all right?
Last night's a loaded gun
You better hope that the world won't end tonight
All the mothers love you son
You better hope that the world won't end cause
You've come too far
Think of all the people you'd miss.
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