Final Curtain (Live) Lyrics

We're absolutely doomed we're sunk we're finished done kaput

no more hope for all of us in sight

So raise a drink for calamity let's all bathe in depravity

We shall indulge ourselves as the ship goes down

Party like its 1929

Dance among the flames one last time

With inbound devastation disease death desiccation

Going up in flames to this tune

Nothing really works out in the end

Never panning out as you intend

The only thing for certain as they drop that final curtain

Is that nothing really works out in the end

Nothing really works out in the end

Nothing really works out in the end

To aide that final misery a last insult to injury

Is that nothing really works out in the end

Cities burn and fall into the embers

The hopes and dreams you held lay there dismembered

Bless the poison of this splendour in their arms so tender

In fever and ashes and bone

Nothing really works out in the end

Never panning out as you intend

The only thing for certain as they drop that final curtain

Is that nothing really works out in the end

Nothing really works out in the end

Nothing really works out in the end

To aide that final misery a last insult to injury

Is nothing really works out in the end

Raise a glass as we all stand here burning

Our fates are sadly not at all for turning

As we fall into the schism please tell my cats I miss 'em

Our bodies crumple as we sing this tune

Nothing really works out in the end

Never panning out as you intend

The only thing for certain as they drop that final curtain

Is that nothing really works out in the end

Nothing really works out in the end

Nothing really works out in the end

To aide that final misery a last insult to injury

Is nothing really works out in the end

Nothing really works out in the end

Never panning out as you intend

The only thing for certain as they drop that final curtain

Is that nothing really works out in the end

Nothing really works out in the end

Nothing really works out in the end

To aide that final misery a last insult to injury

Is that nothing really works out in the

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