I dont know the reason why I seem to need a release
I cant stand to beg for favors like a child on his knees
But I wont go on a minute til I get me some peace
On the road to armageddon
I done things Id be ashamed to see in black and white
There are times I miss distinctions over wrong and right
But Im gonna get an answer when I get there tonight
On the road to armageddon
Its the wrong world
I must be on the wrong planet
I been checkin it out
And I know what its all about
Mr. and mrs. universe
In their cabin in the sky
Shes a little bit of heaven
Hes one hell of a guy
And like all suburban couples they may have a spat
But that is that
Its back to normal
And its your night to feed the cat
Let us raise a glass
And well drink a toast
And the devil will dance
With the holy ghost
And the good and the wicked
The strong and frail
They will all join hands
At the end of the world
