Forget The Suit, We're Gonna Make It To Doomsday

If you're well dressed You'll be taken down It's not up to you now But the madman that's in your head When all you had was classic waging war Over again the charade ends With all my senses dissipating Trust is what brought you back You'd do anything to kill your eyes Doomsday is dead Where you walk now Bring this world back (My favorite tux was stolen) Dressed and dismantled It's not like you never had A chance to, to take it back It used be what's mine is yours Your dress looks bad tonight This is, this is the final day Calamari, paparazzi Whatever you want Look at the menu My blood is boiling My tux is dirty You'd do anything to kill your eyes Doomsday is dead Where you walk now Bring this world back (What the f*ck, the chimp's getting away) Dressed and dismantled What the hell Gimme my suit back It's mine and it isn't yours I picked it up off the ocean floor You remind me of doomsday's door Just wait until you find him He's getting away Just wait till he lands on his ass again Until he turns himself in