Do everything that you've never done
Says the man on the radio
I guess he means that the end of the world
Has arrived and is right around the bend
So I stop to think about the things I like
Like driving in my car in the middle of the night
But more than anything
I need the last minute of your time
More than anything
I need to uncover all that I would hide
The streets are lined all with anarchy
And the beggars have no reason left to steal
And I wonder where you are in all of this
Would you forget me if it comes right down to it?
But I stop to think about the things you like
Like leaving town with me and vanishing from sight
But more than anything
I need the last minute of your time
More than anything
I need to uncover all that I would hide
I'd lay you down and whisper in your ear
That I know we've been to hell and all that
But I would not change the years that we spent.
