this is how the story goes i ve got something that i stole a manuscript a document a failure an argument kiss to sleep right through the night promise me i won t fight in an innocent way i shuttered sick scratched to solve the unrelievable itch they say the holy wars were all started by hired crooks if you believe in your heart now it s time to let go forget tomorrow s sermon or let the moment pass you by it s too late and you feel like your time is running out numbers keep climbing gotta keep up the pace uproot the lines as they grow on your face career is over time to take of your clothes feel the drip as it numbs all you know it s only skin oh it s only skin and you can t stop the reaper from the scythe that she s swinging a cut a shot the heat of her thighs eyes that are crazy cause you can t find a friend i said the time is now we got all the time is now we got it got it all we got it at the end of the world we ll all have a big party from sea to sea into the desert sands we ll feel comfortable naked won t need our prescriptions to say we re happy and admit we re all scared of growing old now is the time the time is now it s not too late we re running 