Boxes of Armageddon - The Residents

Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death

Boxes sitting in my doorway, boxes someone left for me to see

Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death for me to see

Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death for me to see

There were well worn cardboard boxes bulging from the weight

Of documents obsessed with mindless slaughter and decay for me to see

Boxes that depicted a sad reality full of fiction and reflections of insanity

For me to see, for me to see

Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death for me to see

Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death for me to see

Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death for me to see

Boxes full of Armageddon

Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death