Survivors V2

[intro] In the dusty daze where the skies blaze, The world's in a craze. Life's amaze gone [Verse] Guns and buns, tribes on runs, Crumbling cities all the fun is done [Guitar solo] Streets of silence but for violence screams You find your thrills in ancient antique creams A tale etched deep beneath atomic sunburn Humanity’s beats now just echoes and beeps [Chorus] Steel guitar strums through nuclear hums Love under ruins while the doomsday drums. We dance our sorrows away to dismay. [drum solo] [Verse] Survivors in leather whatever the weather Seeking out treasures together forever Rag-tag gang with a clang and a bang Out to reclaim or just bearing fangs We've got gangs in gas masks doing death tasks While lovers with flask plan the futures they'll bask. Codas of hope on lost radiation slopes;. It’s the end-love trope we're dangling from ropes. [saxophone solo] [Verse] Cross the wasteland, hand in hand, ignore the land's reprimand Singing loud amidst the crowd that once was endlessly grand Around a fire our hearts still aspire to dreams we can't demand [Outro] Just existing, love is persisting in the apocalypse wonderland. [Guitar solo] [outro] Just existing [intro] In the dusty daze where the skies blaze, The world's in a craze. Life's amaze gone [Verse] Guns and buns, tribes on runs, Crumbling cities all the fun is done [Guitar solo] Streets of silence but for violence screams You find your thrills in ancient antique creams A tale etched deep beneath atomic sunburn Humanity’s beats now just echoes and beeps [Chorus] Steel guitar strums through nuclear hums Love under ruins while the doomsday drums. We dance our sorrows away to dismay. [drum solo] [Verse] Survivors in leather whatever the weather Seeking out treasures together forever Rag-tag gang with a clang and a bang Out to reclaim or just bearing fangs We've got gangs in gas masks doing death tasks While lovers with flask plan the futures they'll bask. Codas of hope on lost radiation slopes;. It’s the end-love trope we're dangling from ropes. [saxophone solo] [Verse] Cross the wasteland, hand in hand, ignore the land's reprimand Singing loud amidst the crowd that once was endlessly grand Around a fire our hearts still aspire to dreams we can't demand [Outro] Just existing, love is persisting in the apocalypse wonderland. [Guitar solo] [outro] Just existing