When Death is crawling up the hill I'm only doing anything I want to do Darling you're a holy quarantine Feels like we're having a good time And i'ts so hard to look at the downside Or you can sell your soul if you're so inclined I am just a new invention You're my latest sick obsession No I don't wanna see you buried six feet underground Mad as a hatter with a dagger and a dollar sign I wish you all the hpiness in the world What love would get this vicious? No guarantees in rock and roll I'ts a murder on the dancefloor I'm pretty sure that i'ts right Stop where you are let me explain You get everything you want Let's go paint the town on our way home You may just like the opening band I'ts up to you to find something to do