“With all the quakes and shakes
Upheavals and dirty deals
This has got to be the end of the world”
You’ve got to be an idiot to believe that pearl
If it is the end of days
Why spend your savings on advertising of all ways?
An End of the World Rave seems much more fun
Than billboards and bus signs for everyone
Why bother telling the masses?
There are more and more human asses
Crowding onto into this life
No wonder more are dying in strife
One day I do believe that it is right
For humanity to go into that good night
I’ll be gone when that time comes
But there’ll be twenty times as many prophetic bums