I don't know the reason why I seem to need a release
I can't stand to beg for favors like a child on his knees But I won't go on a minute 'til I get me some peace
On the road to Armageddon
I done things I'd be ashamed to see in black and white
There are times I miss distinctions over wrong and right
But I'm gonna get an answer when I get there tonight
On the road to Armageddon I been checkin' it out
I must be on the wrong planet
It's the wrong world And I know what it's all about
Mr. and Mrs. Universe
She's a little bit of heaven
He's one hell of a guy
In their cabin in the sky
But that is that
It's back to normal
And like all suburban couples they may have a spat
And it's your night to feed the cat Let us raise a glass
And the devil will dance
And we'll drink a toast
And the good and the wicked
With the Holy Ghost
They will all join hands
The strong and frail
At the end of the world.
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