All the A-listers
All the poets, all the popes
All the ice cream scoopers
Every genius, every dope
All the rockers
All the rising stars
All the kneelers in the pews
All the drinkers in the bars
Something’s on its way
To turn off all the lights
Missiles or an earthquake
Could end it all tonight
Something’s on its way
It will come for you and me
A fire or a flood
Or Bobby Kennedy
Everyone will split
Everyone will go bye-bye
Why can’t we see anyone
Smiling in the sky?
Why can’t we see anyone
Smiling in the sky?
All the crazed evangelists
(All the Hall of Famers)
All the lying psychics
(All the body-shamers)
All the arrogant baristas
(All the lion tamers)
All the new subscribers
(All the online gamers)
Something’s gonna get us
What’s it gonna be?
A virus, a volcano
An angry enemy?
Something’s on its way
We won’t have to worry anymore
Will it be a flood, a famine
Or a stranger at the door?
All the rockers
(Bye bye bye bye bye)
All the jocks
(Bye bye bye bye bye)
All the former presidents
(Bye bye bye bye bye)
All our fellow residents
(Bye bye bye bye bye)
Something’s on its way
To make it all go dark
A stray bullet, a drunk driver
A mugger in the park
Something’s on its way
It will all come to a stop
A bad clam, a huge asteroid
A trigger-happy cop
All the politicians
Everyone with clout
All those new podcasters
Will soon be finding out
All the greasers
(Bye bye bye bye bye)
All the fleecers
(Bye bye bye bye bye)
All the heroes
(Bye bye bye bye bye)
All the zeroes
(Bye bye bye bye bye)
Everyone will split
Everyone will go bye-bye
Why can’t we see anyone
Smiling in the sky?
Why can’t we see anyone
Smiling in the sky?

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