Lyrics:

In which the narrator, who may or may not be Vanderslice himself, recounts his relationship with a conspiracy theorist friend–including a phone conversation that took place during the 9/11 attacks.
I'll see you next Fall
At another gun show
I'll call the day before, like usual
But I, I wanted so much more
I got exodus damage bleed
Could not commit, some things I'll never be

So now we're talking about this, I'm
Starting to lose my confidence, and
No one ever says a word about
So much that happens in the world

Dance Dance Revolution
All we're gonna get
Unless it falls apart
So I say go
Go, go, go down
Let it fall down
I'm ready for the end

So the second plane hit at 9:02
Saw it live on a hotel TV, talking on my cell with you
You said this would happen, and just like that, it did
Wrong about the feeling, wrong about the sound
But, right to say we would stand down
An hour went by without a fighter in the sky
You said there's a reason why
Tell me now, I must confess, I'm not
I'm not sick enough to guess

Dance Dance Revolution
All we're gonna get
Unless it falls apart
So I say go
Go, go, go down
Let it fall down
I'm ready for the end


So you hope that one person could solve everything
And for me, that's you
And sometimes that dream is a sad delusion
But sometimes it's true

So now we're talking about this, I'm
Starting to lose my confidence, and
No one ever says a word about
So much that happens in the world

Dance Dance Revolution
All we're gonna get
Unless it falls apart
So I say go
Go, go, go down
Let it fall down
I'm ready for the end