Armageddon Man Black Flag

Yeah

Nowhere to go
No place to go
I'm real screwed up
My eyes are sore from smoking all that shit
No place to go
Bottomless heart
So big that everything just gets lost in there
And if it never comes out
That's okay by me

And on other side
At the top you get the light at the end of the tunnel
I just don't think I'll be the same
And I'm just warning you
I'm warning you all
No crutches, no nothin'
I am going to live the end
Apocalypse man!

What the hell else is there to do?
I want a mission
Not a gig or a good time, I want a mission
Scrawny stiff legs of despair come walkin' my way with an achy step
Shipwrecked souls, desolation paradise
Bountiful wonderland of lost souls staggering around arms outstretched, looking
For something
Lonely hero man sitting on the crest of the apocalypse
And our boy says something like, uh
"Hey sir. I'm a man away from home, and my soul is out on loan
Could you throw us down a bone, so I won't be all alone?
Cause I wanna see it all, and I wanna have it all
And I wanna see it fall, and I wanna take it all away."