Big shots

Argue about what they've got

Making the planet so hot

Hot as a holocaust

Blow up

Everything's gonna go up

Even if you don't show up

In your Chemise Lacoste

Total eclipse

It's a total eclipse

It's a total eclipse of the sun

Can't come to grips with the total eclipse

Just a slip of the lips and you're done

Fall out

Nobody left to crawl out

If someone calls

We're all out

Turning in to French fries

Last dance

Let the entire cast dance

Do the dismembered blast dance

As we get atomized