Drifting through the years With our psychotic fears Tantalized by how the malls had won, and history was now done Darling did you dream That you'd be on the On the umpteenth floor with a capital drone Telling us baby, you're never coming home And then they cannibalize, all your deepest of ties The worse the better is coming our way It's with the deepest regret (and not the boot on your neck) The worse the better, it's all just weather As our beauty starts to fade In our grand decay The boujie boys high-fiving us all through one big last parade Blaring from the wall In this affected drawl There's an uptight blonde with today's report Telling us baby, we've always been at war And then they vandalize, all your deepest of ties The worse the better is coming our way It's with the deepest regret (and not the boot on your neck) The worse the better, it's all just weather A dust bowl or the moon It's all beachfront soon When they said us, did you think that meant you?