Tone: [G]
Verse 1
[G] That's great, it starts with an [Cmaj7]earthquake,
birds and snakes, an [G]aeroplane - Lenny Bruce is [Cmaj7]not afraid.
[G]Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn
[Cmaj7]World serves its own needs, don't misserve your own needs.
[G]Speed it up a knock, speed, grunt, no, strength no.
[Cmaj7]Ladder starts to clatter with fear of height, down height.
[Bb]Wire in a fire, representing seven games
in a [Am]government for hire and a combat site.
Verse 2
[G]Left of west and coming in a hurry with the furies breathing [Cmaj7]down your neck.
[G]Team by team, reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped.
Look at [Cmaj7]that low plane! Fine then.
[G]Uh oh, overflow, population, common group, but [Cmaj7]it'll do.
Save yourself, serve yourself.
World serves its [G]own needs, listen to your heart bleed.
Tell me with the [Cmaj7]rapture and the reverent in the right - right.
You [Bb]vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, [Am]feeling pretty psyched.
Chorus
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it and I feel f[C]fine
Verse 3
[G]Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign tower.
[Cmaj7]Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn.
[G]Lock him in uniform, book burning, blood letting.
[Cmaj7]Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate.
[G]Light a candle, light a votive. Step down, step down.
[Cmaj7]Watch a heel crush, crush.
Uh oh, this means [G]no fear - cavalier. Renegade and steering clear!
A [Cmaj7]tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies.
[Bb]Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and [Am]I decline.
Chorus
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it and I feel f[C]fine
[G] I feel [Cmaj7]fine [G] [Cmaj7] [G] [F] [F]
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it and I feel f[C]fine
Verse 4
The [G]other night I dreamed of knives, continental drift divide.
[Cmaj7]Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein.
[G]Leonid Breshnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs.
[Cmaj7]Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom!
You [Bb]symbiotic, patriotic, slam, but neck, [Am]right? Right.
Chorus
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it and I feel f[C]fine
[G]
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it and I feel f[C]fine
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it and I feel f[C]fine
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it
It's the [G]end of the [Dsus2]world as we [Am]know it and I feel f[C]fine
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