From the recording The Difficult Second Album

Written by Timothy Richard Barron (PRS) and Eric Stephen Luskin (BMI)
All instruments by Ditch The MuuMuu except keyboards and drums (Jason Dodge)

Lyrics

I got forty seven fears and it's been a long time.
Now I'm back to rock and roll and drinking too much wine.
Sobriety has left me, I hear the warning bell.
Everything around us is going straight to hell.

Watch out, they'll get you. (Bet your bottom dollar)
You can dry out, you'll still fall. (It's really gonna hurt)
If you stand out, they'll arrest you. (Fingers on your collar)
This might be the death of us all.

I flew out to Las Vegas with no money and no grass.
I wanted to remember all the good things from the past.
Bypassed the casinos, drove to Hoover Dam.
The desert's got me feeling like a sacrificial lamb.

Watch out, they'll get you. (Bet your bottom dollar)
You can dry out, but you'll fall. (It's really gonna hurt)
If you stand out, they'll arrest you. (Fingers on your collar)
This might be the death of us all.

I had forty six jitters, but it wasn't quite like this.
I start the day with caution, staring out at the abyss.
When I love what you hate, and you hate what I love.
I'm betting on the hawk and grieving for the dove.

Watch out, they'll get you. (Boy you better follow)
You can dry out, but you'll fall. (It's really gonna hurt)
If you stand out, they'll arrest you. (Makes you wanna holler)
This might be the death of us all.
This might be the death of us all.