The Hives - You dress up for Armageddon

Hey, believe me,
I have seen your sort before
You're all over history
Like dust on the kitchen floor
[Tell me more]

Your lips are moving,
You go on and on and on
You swing your ride, ride baby ride, ride
don't swing it at me

'Cause it's not for me, no I disagree

'Cause I heard you before when you said
There is a hole in your heart and it's bleeding
You dress up for Armageddon
I dress up for summer

Hey now, you got their attention
You know, you gotta keep 'em believing
But as a matter of fact, would they believe you
Or not believe you no more
[Tell tell tell tell tell tell me more]

I hear you're one in a million
[Tell me more]
But there's a million of you
[Tell, tell me more]
You swing your ride, ride baby ride, ride
Don't swing it at me

But it's not for me, no I disagree

'Cause I heard you before when you said
There is a hole in your heart and it's bleeding
You dress up for Armageddon
I dress up for summer

Who's that playing with the microphone?
Today he is here, but tomorrow he is gone

But I disagree

'Cause I heard you before when you said
There is a hole in your heart and it's bleeding
You dress up for Armageddon
I dress up for summer

You've been tortured, impaled with the blade
You stay alive, thats devoid of meaning
All in all, I'm sick of you yeah
Man made such a, man made such a bummer