PRE-APOCALYPTIC LOVE SONG By Hannah Werdmuller x 2 Our eyes met across a wasteland The scattered debris of our forgotten society We tiptoed through the plastic bags and fag-ends I asked you your name, you said "Elaine. Is this the end?" (7 bars then pause) Aaaa-aaaa-aaaa-aaaa-aahh! Oh no no it's okay, it's just a Saturday Everyone's in bed, oh no no they're not dead Oh no no it's okay, it's just a Saturday Everyone's in bed, oh no no they're not dead I showed you my heart, you showed me your homemade snare trap It was then I knew you were the girl for me We told stories of our species' tragic demise And it felt like we were the only two people in the world (7 bars then pause) Aaaa-aaaa-aaaa-aaaa-aahh! Oh no no it's okay, it's just a Saturday Everyone's in bed, oh no no they're not dead Oh no no it's okay, it's just a Saturday Everyone's in bed, oh no no they're not dead As the city woke up and people shuffled onto the streets We said goodbye and hoped we'd one day meet I've dreamed of undead armies and alien invasions ever since Just the word "retrovirus" makes my heart flip Every morning I wake up and the city's still alive, and I sigh But I know when the end comes, we will survive, yeah that's right Because you can make traps and I can make fire With nothing but two sticks and a piece of wire A few weeks passed ... when going to my office (that I hate) I noticed Greggs was closed and thought, "Wait..." I looked around and all the streets were empty But there you were, there you were at the end (7 bars then pause) Aaaa-aaaa-aaaa-aaaa-aahh! Oh no no it's okay, it's a bank holiday Everyone's in bed, oh no no they're not dead Oh no no it's okay, it's a bank holiday Everyone's in bed, oh no no they're not dead When the end comes, we will survive The end comes, we will survive Because you can make traps and I can make fire All we need are two sticks and a piece of wire Hear and buy the song at http://hannahwerdmuller.com/album/pre-apocalyptic-love-song