The End Of The World Lyrics

They say you get what you get
But I'm still fucking upset
Maybe the better man won
But when the party is done
What will anybody have left?

So, if you think I'm too loud
Just tune on out of the sound
If you don't think there's a problem, you should open your eyes
Before you open your mouth

There's a festival raging on outside the door
While the prophets and doctors are waging a war
On the sickness and ways that we're living our lives
And the promises made are just rooted in lies
And the consequence of everything learned is the end of the world
You get what you get
You get what you get

Back in the day, we threw stones
Now we throw judgment from phones
It's like taking a breath or reaching for cigarettes
We reach for who to hit next

There's a festival raging on outside the door
While the prophets and doctors are waging a war
On the sickness and ways that we're living our lives
And the promises made are just rooted in lies
And the consequence of everything learned is the end of the world
You get what you get
You get what you get