Manifold illusion and I’m out of touch.
Give me a transfusion ’cause it’s all too much
I have had enough of your conflicting views
Is everything for sale in your transparent news

I identify the turncoats in the house of love
It’s all about the lighting from the sun above
Continuing dilemmas but I must insist
Resist the sweet temptation not to cut your wrists

It ain’t over ’til I say it’s over
Hand it over, I’ll turn it upside down
It ain’t over ’til I say it’s over
Hand it over and burn the whole thing down

It seems that hell is empty and the devil’s here
Cooking up a litany of bad ideas
Nihilistic oracles will eat you up
Make it allegorical and straighten up

I’m filled up with inertia for your sad affairs
You think that you’re so sexy in your leisurewear
Ungrateful and impatient in pursuit of greed
A dash of moderation is just what you need

It ain’t over ’til I say it’s over
Hand it over, I’ll turn it upside down
It ain’t over ’til I say it’s over
Hand it over and burn the whole thing down

Burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn

It ain’t over ’til I say it’s over
Hand it over, I’ll turn it upside down
It ain’t over ’til I say it’s over
Hand it over and burn the whole thing down

Yeah, we’re gonna burn the whole thing down