It's the End of the World As We Know It

That's 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, don't misserve your own needs.

Speed it up a notch, speed,

grunt, no strength.

The ladder starts to clatter with fear of height,

down height.

(Bb5)Wire in a fire, represent the seven games in a (A5)government for hire and a combat site.

(G)Left her, wasn't 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 it'll do.

Save yourself, serve yourself.

World serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed.

Tell me with the rapture and the rev'rent in the right,

right. You (Bb5)vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight,

bright light;

(A5)feeling pretty psyched.

It's the (G)end of the world as we (Am)know it.

It's (G)the end of the world as we (Am)know it.

It's the (G)end of the world as we (Am)know it,

and I feel (C)fine.

(G)Six o'clock;

TV hour.

Don't get caught in foreign tower.

Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn.

Lock him in uniform and book burning,

blood letting.

Ev'ry 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;