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You made your bed, you lie it, that's what we told
But if the end of the world is coming this weekend, there's no getting old

Throw caution to the wind, be brave,
there's no time now to be saved
It's too late to repent,
don't bother with the rent

There's threesomes to arrange,
last minute I'll start a bar fight, over short change

There's rules you see, and laws we told we must obey
But if the end of the world is coming sometime today,
I'm not gonna behave

Throw caution to the wind, be brave,
there's no time now to be saved
It's too late to repent,
don't bother with the rent

There's mescaline to drink
Last minute I think I'll fly to New York, skate on Central Park's rink

Hey hey hey hey, hey hey hey hey
Looks like we gonna die tomorrow anyway
Hey hey hey hey, hey hey hey hey
Tonight I think I'm gonna throw my name

Beware, the fun-police will come,
to lock up everyone,
'til there's nowhere left to run,
and no saviour has come...

Throw caution to the wind, be brave,
there's no time now to be saved
It's too late to repent,
don't bother with the rent
There's so much left to do,
last minute I think I'll be like Desmond & The Tutus,
and get a tattoooooo.....