That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane and Lenny Bruce is not afraid.
Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn - world serves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs.
Feed it off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength. Ladder start to clatter with fear fight down height.
Wire in a fire, represent the seven games a government for hire and a combat site.
Left of west and coming in a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck.
Team by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered cropped. Look at that low playing! Fine, then.
Uh oh, overflow, population, common food, but it'll do. Save yourself, serve yourself.
World serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed dummy with the rapture and the revered in the right - right.
You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched.

It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.

Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign towers. Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn.
Locking in, uniforming, book burning, blood letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate.
Light a candle, light a votive. Step down, step down. Watch your heel crush, crushed.
Uh oh, this means no fear cavalier. Renegade steer clear! A tournament, tournament, a tournament of lies.
Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I decline.

It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.

The other night I dreamt ot knives, continental drift divide.
Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein, Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs.
Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom! You symbiotic, patriotic, slam book neck, right? Right.

It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine...fine...

(It's time I had some time alone)

Look at the stars, Look how they shine for you
And all the things you do
yeah, they were all yellow

I came along, I wrote a song for you
And all the things you do
And it was called yellow

So then I took my turn
Oh, what a thing to have done
And it was all yellow

Your skin, oh yeah your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
D'you know? You know I love you so
You know I love you so

I swam across, I jumped across for you
Oh what a thing to do
'cause you were all yellow

I drew a line, I drew a line for you
Oh what a thing to do
and it was all yellow

It's true, look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for...
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine

Look at the stars, Look how they shine for you
And all the things you do