| Today’s the day of the first and ever perfect dawn |
| Today’s the day of the first and brightests shining sun |
| Today I’m gonna face myself and try |
| To reason with the fact that I am I |
| And call it a landslide, yeah |
| Call it the last of great fireworks yeah |
| Forget about our pastime it aint worth it today |
| The bombs we’ve dropped and the men we messed up |
| On enola gay |
| And I have got my own cute piece to play |
| I have got my demons to eliminate |
| And call it a landslide, yeah |
| Call it the last of great fireworks, yeah |
| Call it a landslide, yeah |
| Collision of me and this life |
| Collision is everything I try |
| Until the day I die |
| Everywhere there’s worlds set on fire |
| The Gods and the politics of lies |
| And I come with a smile |
| And just call it a landslide |
| Call it the last of great fireworks |
| And call it a landslide |
| Call it the last of great fireworks |
| Wooh, yeah! |
| Call it a landslide, yeah |
| Call it the last of great fireworks |
| Call it a landslide, yeah |
| Call it the last of great fireworks |
| yeah |