Living inside of this overplayed juke box
hearing the tunes that protect me and outfox all of their schemes
Hitching a ride on a Manhatten subway
I seen the Arc Angel kareen through the doorway
He was begging for change
So can I get a witness
can I get a witness
to the signs of the apocalypse
Pass an old photograph stuck to a sign post
it's of a man who was lost off the east coast
its a picture of me
They say it's a question of mind over matter
but what does it matter when your brains have been splattered
all over the street
I seen the four horsemen on the New Jersey turnpike
braking in stride as we slide and collide
and spin out of control
So can I get a witness
can I get a witness
to the signs of the Apocalypse
Can I get a witness
to the signs of the apocalypse
Oooh yeah
to the signs of the Apocalypse