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  1. The End

From the recording The End

Lyrics

Calling in, calling in Do everything in your power Call it in, call it in Try to be sweet and not sour
Turn it down, turn it down Nobody wants to believe you Shut it out, shut it out
They didn't ask for a preview
All my eyes can see
And all my skin can even feel
Thought it was just a bad dream
Now I finally know it's real
Burn it all, burn it all Who gives a fuck what's in season Give it up, give it up
They gave you plenty of reasons
Grand Hotel
Though my heart does beat And I'm digging in my heals
Know it's not just a bad dream
This shit is getting real
Snowstorms in San Diego Sinkholes in Saint-Tropez
More time with false messiahs
After commercial break What once was paranoia
Is now accepting fate
This is the end of the world