We're All Going To Hell

Apocalypse Please

Released over the course of the lockdown in 2020, the single was originally written about the Brixton Riots of 2012. 8 years later the song is a relevant as ever. A testament to our ability to pretend everything is fine and the world dissolves around us.

Put your hands over your nose, try to ignore that burning smell.

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LYRICS

Chorus:
Either the rapture didn’t happen
Or we’re all going to hell
Put your hands over your nose
Try to ignore that burning smell

Either the rapture didn’t happen
Or we’re all going to hell
Put your hands over your nose
Try to ignore that burning smell

Verse1:
Brixton’s on fire
And the heat’s starting to spread
So let’s get out the water cannon
To blind people from the dead

Tottenham’s on fire
Hate has spilled into our streets
A seething wave of fury
Is pooling up around our feet

Chorus

Verse2:
London’s on fire
Homes are turning into ash
Forget about your wealth
Because the banks are out of cash

England’s on fire
We’ll engulf ourselves in flame
We’ll turn upon ourselves
When we have no one left to blame

Chorus