I don't know the reason why I seem to need a release
I can't stand to beg for favors like a child on his knees
But I won't go on a minute 'til I get me some peace
On the road to Armageddon

I done things, I'd be ashamed to see in black and white
There are times I miss distinctions over wrong and right
But I'm gonna get an answer when I get there tonight
On the road to Armageddon

It's the wrong world
I must be on the wrong planet
I been checkin' it out

It's the wrong world
I must be on the wrong planet
I been checkin' it out

It's the wrong world
I must be on the wrong planet
I been checkin' it out

It's the wrong world
I must be on the wrong planet
And I know what it's all about

Mr. and Mrs. Universe in their cabin in the sky
She's a little bit of heaven, he's one hell of a guy
And like all suburban couples, they may have a spat
But that is that it's back to normal and it's your night to feed the cat

Let us raise a glass and we'll drink a toast
And the devil will dance with the holy ghost
And the good and the wicked, the strong and frail
They will all join hands at the end of the world

Let us raise a glass and we'll drink a toast
And the devil will dance with the holy ghost
And the good and the wicked, the strong and frail
They will all join hands at the end of the world

Let us raise a glass and we'll drink a toast
And the devil will dance with the holy ghost
And the good and the wicked, the strong and frail
They will all join hands at the end of the world