It's only the end of the world

Not a death in the family

We've seen all the best sights

Been on all the best rides



At the amusement park on Saturday

We got tongue tied after all the best fights

Stuff that's too boring to trash

It's classless and crass

It's only the end of the world



Since the circus left town

We've been seen kicking round

And now every caress is some cul-de-sac

We've already been down



We're just moving our lips

Making the sound

The ground is still spinning

But it's slowing down

It's only the end of the world



Where is the love?



Satellites break up in the atmosphere

Our ashes are scattered in space

All of the answers fall into place

It's only the end of the world



Since the circus left town

The world just stopped spinning round

We've seen all the prize fires

The Sunday gun fighters



With their heads hanging down

We just go were the money goes

Your hands turn to dust, the magic is lost

It's only the end of the world



Where is the love?



It's only the end of the world

It's only the end of the world

The end of the world

The end of the world

The end of the world

The end of the world





Written by Jonathan Edward Hoadley Foster-moore / Luke Michael Haines