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.