Good Riddance (The Time of Your Death)
This song was created for Game of Bands round 209 : "Look Back On 2020"
- sappige_kinkers 10
- eggplantryu 4
- glory2hypnotoad 4
- 3
Lyrics:
So here we are
The end of another year
Let’s a look back
At the path that brought us here
2020
How does it measure up
Here’s our final verdict:
Fuck
365 days
365 circles of hell
Trapped in our homes as the virus sweeps our lands
Nothing to do but wait and wash our hands
May this year die in pain
Shred the calendars in shame
Now we say good riddance 2020
I can’t wait to sing its dirge
Burn it to the ground and salt the earth
Curse the day the clocks struck 2020
Fuck
365 days
365 nightmares unending
Everyone’s a danger, stay inside
Nothing to do but watch the death toll rise
May this year die in pain
Shred the calendars in shame
Waiting for the ball
To drop like a guillotine
Your execution
For our collective misery
Soon it will be over, dead, and done
Fingers crossed for 2021
May this year die in pain
Shred the calendars in shame
May this year die in pain
Shred the calendars in shame
Now we say good riddance 2020
I can’t wait to sing its dirge
Burn it to the ground and salt the earth
Curse the day the clocks struck 2020
The end of another year
Let’s a look back
At the path that brought us here
2020
How does it measure up
Here’s our final verdict:
Fuck
365 days
365 circles of hell
Trapped in our homes as the virus sweeps our lands
Nothing to do but wait and wash our hands
May this year die in pain
Shred the calendars in shame
Now we say good riddance 2020
I can’t wait to sing its dirge
Burn it to the ground and salt the earth
Curse the day the clocks struck 2020
Fuck
365 days
365 nightmares unending
Everyone’s a danger, stay inside
Nothing to do but watch the death toll rise
May this year die in pain
Shred the calendars in shame
Waiting for the ball
To drop like a guillotine
Your execution
For our collective misery
Soon it will be over, dead, and done
Fingers crossed for 2021
May this year die in pain
Shred the calendars in shame
May this year die in pain
Shred the calendars in shame
Now we say good riddance 2020
I can’t wait to sing its dirge
Burn it to the ground and salt the earth
Curse the day the clocks struck 2020