One of our vintage songs, but still our favourite song to play and to finish our set. Recorded live at Clwb Ifor Bach, November 15th 2004
punk
punk rock
strung out
no use for a name
alt punk
pennywise
power punk
alternative punk
Story behind the song
The song's about knowing that you're living on the last night before the end of the world and how one would deal with that knowledge.
Lyrics
Late night, mind begins to wander
My thoughts no longer seem so close
Time flies but I'm not having fun yet
The time of doom now seems imminent
What am I to do?
My mind is just a twisted mess
It's not up to you
It's time for me to save myself
Now here's where I scream
At the time it seems like it will help
Is this just a dream?
I can't define reality
Is this where I'll be
On the last night of the world?
So here is your gun
The trap has been sprung
You're ready and loaded
There's no air to breathe
It's not what it seems
You are dead...
I need to see it through
I'm the last remaining witness
Knowing that it's true
My voice will mean a lot
Revelations new
Or old it's all the same to me
No matter who it threw
I think it's time the truth came out
Now here's where I scream
At the time it seems like it will help
Is this just a dream?
I can't define reality
Is this where I'll be
On the last night of the world?
So here it is
My destiny
Put down on paper
A tribute to all who strife
For an unknown being
An unknown reason
That only they understand
So here is your gun
The trap has been sprung
You're ready and loaded
There's no air to breathe
It's not what it seems
You are dead...