You made it

It′s your last day on Earth

You killed someone last nightAnd burned down a church

Oh, you made it

For what it's worth

Well, and if it all goes wrong

And it looks like we′ll soon be gone

Then we should all just get along

And sing a song I wrote

And it goes like this, it goes

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo, oh yeah

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo, oh yeah

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You made it along

You got a problem with Peter, you got a problem with John

You can't go on

All this follow me shit

I want to get fucked up at home

Be naked alone

And turn up my phone

Because this song I wrote is just so fucking sick, it goes

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Wait, I got something to say

(What's that? Oh shit)

I forgot, wait a minute

The world′s about to end so I′m gonna have to finish

I guess if it were nicer, we'd be better off innit?

I haven′t got a plan, so I'm think I′m gonna wing it

Naked, alone with this song I wrote and it goes like this

It goes

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo, oh yeah

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo, oh yeah

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo, oh yeah

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo, oh yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Shoop-doop, shoop-doo, badoobadoo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah