Lyrics:

If death is pretty final
I'm collecting vinyl
I'm gonna DJ at the end of the world

Cos if heaven does exist
With a kicking playlist
I don't wanna miss it at the end of the world

Hey steady steady
Hey steady steady
I don't wanna go till I'm good and ready

It's on my mind
It's in my life
It's what I found
It's what I find
It's on my ride
It's in my mind
It's what I found
It's what I find
Oh my my my

Well I'll spin my way right through it
Crates of ..... Jack brew ???)
As they mosh towards the moon
As she circling the room

Music could provide the light that you cannot resist
You cannot resist, you cannot resist
And the wedlocks that keep tangled (no way that's right)
As you wear an indie wrangle (???)
Where you woke up in Seattle
Where you fought with grace, a battle
Your too good for me to throttle
Now just raise another bottle
Raise another bottle, raise another bottle
Because

If death is pretty final
I'm collecting vinyl
I'm gonna DJ at the end of the world

Hey steady steady
Hey steady steady
I don't wanna go till I'm good and ready

It's on my mind
It's in my life
It's what I found
It's what I find
It's on my ride
It's in my mind
It's what I found
It's what I find
Oh my my my

Hey steady steady
Hey steady steady
I don't wanna go till I'm good and ready
Hey steady steady
Hey steady steady
I don't wanna go till I'm good and ready

Music could provide the light that you cannot resist
You cannot resist, you cannot resist
Yeah