Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
Now collecting unemployment checks
Like a flunkie only along for the ride

Where have all the riots gone?
As this city´s motto gets pulverized
"What´s in love is now in debt"
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse

The town bishop´s an extortionist
And he don´t even know that you exist
Stand still when it´s do or die
You better run for your fucking life!

It´s not over til you´re underground
It´s not over before it´s too late
This city´s burning, it´s not my burden
It´s not over before it´s too late
There is nothing left to analyze

Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?
And where will we all go when it´s too late?

And don´t look back

The town bishop´s an extortionist
And he don´t even know that you exist
Stand still when it´s do or die
You better run for your fucking life!

It´s not over til you´re underground
It´s not over before it´s too late
This city´s burning, it´s not my burden
It´s not over before it´s too late