From the ashes of this golden age of confusion,

the denim recruits came to be

known as the apocalypse dudes.



So you think you had an Opera

So you think you had a Napoli

So you think you had a decent pizza

Well not like this



You got nothing to lose at Pamparius



So you think you had a calzone

So you thought you could make your own

So you thought you could take it home

Well not like this



You got nothing to lose at Pamparius

gonna wear them happy shoes tonight

You got nothing to lose at Pamparius

Gonna bake a motherfucking pizza tonight



Apocalypse dudes got nothing to lose

Gonna stomp some teenage ass tonight

Apocalypse dudes got nothing to lose

Gonna bake some motherfucking magic tonight