Look at all the other lovers Evolution spreads its wings You fiddle while the empire burns Tonight we lose our touch Look at all the happy people Crowded on a city train Too intimate here to engage Shuffling in our cage It's what you want on top Of everything you've got Until your heart stops Two consummating cosmonauts In an ocean of impure thoughts To habitate is to explain Our deepest darkest pain It's what you want on top Of everything you've got Until your heart stops And it's a meltdown And an ice age And it's the black plague It's what you want on top Of everything you've got Until your heart stops And it's the black plague And it's a bitter fade It's what you want on top Of everything you've got Until your heart stops And it's a meltdown Oh, and an ice age And it's a nice day It's what you want on top Of everything you've got Until your heart stops