King Chris Coyne, Total Shams, and Shoeless Jed, Wise Chyld King,
Sean and Reshma, Coll and Brian, Darkhorse Jack setting things on fire at Glass,
Fernie's got a drink, and Blake's got a wedding ring, Darya the Mad Russian,
Lissa, who gave up her naps, Dia Sokol, Dan Mooney, Errol,
and ol' Jackpot Junior, Doug and Nell, Randy Bell, drums by Microsoft Excel,
and Margaret Welles, Lynchburg, Williamsburg, Park Drive, and Austin Texas,
car alarms on Grand Street, English 10a, Piper, Rege, Matt, and K,
Getting weird with the Buj, all the folks down at DuMont,
Bonnie, who sings on our record, Sam and Max, the Therien fam,
Young Farrington, Blair, Myles' brother, and Myles,
Amie Barrodale and everyone we know named Christian,
James and Clayton, Hamm's, and the Champagne School.

And I tell you over and over and over again, my friend
That I'm down with you, even on the eve of destruction

And if this moment is gone in a flash
And my hand in yours becomes ash in ash
And everyone becomes just dust in the blast
At least this day will be our last

Maybe St. Peter won't let us in
Saying heaven's a place for the innocent
And we'll have a dance, yeah a dance, on the head of a pin
And God will grin and shoo us away