Letra de No One Likes a Nihilist
Quid pro quo fleeting. Tit for the tat, impermanent swap.
Fugacious transit, Tory's glory, ephemeral switch.
Perishable fugitive, short-lived, brief, temporal transient.

Clandestine on tank fuel.

World without end, eternal, oh shit! There goes a moment past!
Perpetuity for some consolidated circumference.
Revolution horizon, periphery till the next dost us enclose.

It's a circle friend, it's a verbal or flash stop in time.
It's a scramble enemy. It's a circle friend, it's not too late in the end.
It's a circle friend. We're not better till the end.