This is how the story goes, I've got something that I stole A manuscript, a document, A failure and an argument Kiss to sleep right through the night Promise me and I won't fight, In an innocent way I shuttered sick Scratched to solve the un-relievable itch - - They say the holy wars Were all started by hired crooks If you believe in your heart, now it's time let go Forget tomorrow's sermon Or let the moment pass you by It's too late - - Numbers keep climbin gotta keep up the pace Uproot the lines as they grow on your face Career is over time to take off your clothes Feel the drip as it numbs all you know It's only skin, oh it's only skin And you can't stop the reaper From the sythe that she's swinging A cut, a shot, the heat of her thighs, Eyes that are crazy cause you can't find a friend - - I said the time is now and we got all, The time is now we got it, got it all, we got it - - At the end of the world we'll all have a big party From sea to sea and into desert sands We'll feel comfortable naked, won't need our prescriptions To say we're happy and admit we're all scared Of growing old - - Now is the time, the time is now, it's not too late Forget tomorrow's sermon… - - We're always runnin it's not too late we're runnin…