World champions of despair You may wonder why I care Apocalyptic mushroom clouds Tower above us, I think aloud
No silver linings, this is the end Get your phone out to document Selfies in the sunset Won't get you many likes Look into the mirror Until the moment's right For selfies in the sunset The night's about to fall So wake me in the morning At the beginning of alien dawn
Mel Gibson howls with rage The worst Hamlet of his age Thirty-four in the Hollywood Hills One dimensional low of thrills
It's the last film that we'll ever see Armageddon wants company Selfies in the sunset Won't get you many likes Stare into the mirror Until the moment's right Selfies in the sunset The backdrop's blazing red And everyone is equal in the valley of the dead
Count to three and pout your lips Hit the flash with your fingertips Selfies in the sunset Won't get us through the day Wake me in the morning When everything's astray For selfies in the sunset The night's about to fall So wake me in the morning At the beginning of alien dawn
Compositores: Gruff Rhys, Lily Cole ECAD: Obra #20786832 Fonograma #20301579