Lyrics:

And so, from the ashes of this Golden Age of Confusion
The denim recruits came to be
Known as the Apocalypse Dudes

Woah woah woah
Woah woah-oh-oh

So you think you had an Opera?
Well not like this!
So you think you had a Napoli?
Well not like this!
So you think you had a decent pizza?
Well not like this!
So you think you had a real good pizza?
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

Alright!

Woah woah woah
Woah woah-oh-oh

So you think you had a pepperoni?
Well not like this!
So you think you had a calzone?
Well not like this!
So you thought you could make your own?
Well not like this!
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
Motherfucking pizza tonight!

Clock strikes twelve!

Apocalypse Dudes got nothing to lose
Gonna stomp some teenage ass tonight
Apocalypse Dudes got nothing to lose
Gonna bake some motherfucking magic
Tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Well alright!

Woah woah woah
Woah woah-oh-oh
Woah woah woah
Woah woah-oh-oh
Well alright
Tonight
Motherfucking pizza pie
Woo, yeah