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  representing 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 and 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 of 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