Now you're out of the picture
And the picture off the wall
And the walls are gone from the temple
And the temple's gonna fall
And the fall surrenders to winter
And the winter lays waste to the land
And the land sinks deep into nothing
And it's nothing we can understand
But somehow the tigers came back from the dead (hurrah, hurrah, hurrah)
And somehow the century was all in your head (hurrah, hurrah, hurrah)
When I heard all the spirit was a million to one (hurrah, hurrah, hurrah)
But from the mountain top I took down the sun (hurrah, hurrah, hurrah)
And they paint you back into the picture
And the picture goes viral online
In a world where a virus is really the world
Where burning dogs laugh, "This is fine."
So be the red-hot miracle among cosmonauts
Be the haunting of the launching pad
Finally, finally it's here
Your excuse to go permanently mad
So grab the biggest rock you can find (hurrah, hurrah, hurrah)
And go pulping the century out of your mind (hurrah, hurrah, hurrah)
And scream I am absolute zero
Yes I am absolute zero
Scream I am absolute zero
(Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah)
(Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah)
(Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah)
(Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah)
And I celebrate
Democracy is slightly immortal
So we can take a little risk
And this'll do wonders for business
Said the snake charmer to the basilisk
Now I am out of the picture
That was once worth a thousand words
Where once wept a thousand people
There now fly a thousand birds
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah
Come on, celebrate