Its The End Of The World As We Know It (And I Feel Fine)
Thats great, it starts with an earthquake,
birds and snakes, an aeroplane
Lenny Bruce is not afraid.
Eye of a hurricane,
listen to yourself churn
world serves its own needs,
regardless of your own needs.
Feed it up a knock, speed,
grunt no, strength no.
Ladder structure clatter with fear of height, down height.
Wire in a fire, represent the seven games
in a government for hire
and a combat site.
Left her, wasnt coming in a hurry with the furies
breathing down your neck.
Team by team reporters baffled, trump, tethered crop.
Look at that low plane!
Fine then.
Uh oh, overflow, population, common group, but itll do.
Save yourself,
serve yourself.
World serves its own needs,
listen to your heart bleed. Tell me with the rapture and the
reverent in the right
right.
You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright
light, feeling pretty psyched.
Its the end of the world as we know it.
Its the end of the world as we know it.
Its the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
Six oclock - TV hour.
Dont get caught in foreign tower.
Slash and burn, return,
listen to yourself churn.
Lock him in uniform and book burning, blood letting.
Every motive escalate.
Automotive incinerate.
Light a candle, light a motive. Step down, step down.
Watch a heel crush, crush.
Uh oh, this means no fear
cavalier.
Renegade and steer clear!
A tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies.
Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives
and I decline.
The other night I tripped a nice continental drift divide.
Mount St. Edelite.
Leonard Bernstein.
Leonid Breshnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs.
Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom!
You symbiotic, patriotic, slam, but neck,