Standard (EADGBE)
Ten minutes to meltdown, I'm having a drink
And I don't think you care, no I don't even think
About you or the hands that you say you don't love
As you hold them so tight while the sky up above
Opens up and rains down with an unholy bore
There's holes in the ceiling, there's holes in the floor
There's holes in these walls all so covered with grime
Hey Baby, it's the end of the world, have a good time