Apocalyptic nun

Sitting around and drinking beer.
What the hell you're doing here?
Trying to be tough, man?
Leave while you still can.

refrain:
Soon she comes like a hurricane
And you don't have place to hide.
Soon she comes like a hurricane
And you don't have place to hide.
You'd better take a walk.
You'd better run.
She has a gun pointed at you.
Apocalyptic nun.

Sitting around and drinking beer.
What the hell you're doing here?
Trying to be tough, man?
Leave while you still can.

refrain