It’s All About to End

Lyrics

[Verse 1: 360] Religion in society's what I'm getting inspired from My head is saying write this song, but be prepared, it might be long It'll take seconds to get the type of clock or kind of watch with a timer on It doesn't matter; it's still a fucking timeless song Is there life beyond? Or is science wrong? Fuck what the Bible wants; I'm knowing what's right and wrong I'm like the God's son went ahead and died for us We just need to find a cross, the same type that Christ was on And I'll get on; so only one life is lost I will sacrifice the lot and only want a kind response So don't worship me, go and get a hearse for me Don't write a verse for me, just saying out the words I speak 'Cause personally, I see they burnt Jesus to the third degree I got the idea, you twist what I say and bring out the worst in me Plus the hearse is the only time you'll dig up dirt on me And that's the end so close the motherfucking curtains, please [Hook: Daniel Johns] It's all about to end; it's all about to end Or we could start it up again But it's all about to end, all about to end [Verse 2: 360] Yeah, it's so repetitive; you need to stop the negatives From entering our heads again, it enters in, just exit it (All about to end) How long you gonna be consumed with this pathetic shit? Heaven won't let 'em in 'cause of what their sexual preference is I ain't perfect, I ain't sayin' I'm heaven sent The first thing they need to change is that fucking judgmental shit Hear what I'm sayin' and don't be taking offence to this You obviously don't see the positivity in these messages They've already had like two fucking testaments They need a third one now; I wonder what the new message is We believe it's like a presence with no evidence Looking at the sky with no real knowledge of where our heaven is They're really more concerned with debt and where their credit lives And benefits, you wanna be an angel? Go and get some wings 'Cause humans made up angels, they made up everything We made up Christmas, different religions, we made up wedding rings So don't censor it, try and make some sense of it Jesus knows you've got cash, can he go and spend a bit? And pay big dollars for your God to go repent your sins L. Ron Hubbard wants to buy some expensive shit If Christ is asking you for money, that's offensive shit I didn't know they had any currency up where heaven is And there's a devilish smile on my devil's lips The exorcist, takin' every kid and giving sense to them [Pre-Hook: Daniel Johns] Too many wars won, but something that needs gone Simply together, speaking the lie, speak of a better time Oh, there were too many lives lost, but something we need's gone We're living the lie, always together now, sing together now [Hook: Daniel Johns] It's all about to end; it's all about to end Or we could start it up again But it's all about to end, all about to end [Verse 3: 360] I understand if they wanted to go all make believe But God didn't write the Bible, it is make believe They going to hell, they caught the gay disease Take your ego out, 'cause every one of 'em is the same as me You need a change some things, change the way your brain perceives How other people live their life, whatever person they're made to be I'm seeing everything that Satan's seen And that still doesn't come close to when he faces me It's getting cold so rapidly, yo, my brain will freeze Put your hands together, I don't mean clap, pray for me I see these motherfuckers chasin' me, chasin' me I'll be waiting at the end patiently, patiently Dig deep to the soul to know a human's worth God is really a metaphor for the universe Why hate homosexuals? What? They're too absurd? Why abuse someone's choices when they weren't there to choose them first? This is too superb, which life do you prefer? Lucifer? Why's the sky the limit when the moon was first? When your time's up, will you still believe in your faith? Believe what you want, he works in mysterious ways [Pre-Hook: Daniel Johns] Too many wars won, but something that needs gone Simply together, speaking the lie, speak of a better time Oh, there were too many lives lost, but something we need's gone We're living the lie, always together now, sing together now [Hook: Daniel Johns] It's all about to end; it's all about to end Or we could start it up again But it's all about to end, all about to end