Impending doom, fallout, or outbreak C’mon give me a break Streets on fire chaos rising Planes going down, boats capsizing Power is out everywhere Zombies eating brains over there You need to come to grips You’re My Plus-One for the Apocalypse Revolution, evolution or Anarchy Sorry but you appear stuck with me You have my back I have yours Wars, spores, cures it all Blurs Power is out everywhere Zombies eating brains over there You need to come to grips You’re My Plus-One for the Apocalypse Plague, monsters or war what’s worse Starting to think it’s a curse Thats ok cause we have each other Wouldn’t want to see the end with any another Power is out everywhere Zombies eating brains over there You need to come to grips You’re My Plus-One for the Apocalypse Gods, angels or judgement day Let your smile Light the way Rule Number one is cardio don’t forget Run hard, run fast, we may have to sweat Power is out everywhere Zombies eating brains over there You need to come to grips You’re My Plus-One for the Apocalypse Getting cold, slide on over get a hold Hows that for a slice of fried gold Look! Another twitcher Not really a pretty picture Power is out everywhere Zombies eating brains over there You need to come to grips You’re My Plus-One for the Apocalypse
