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It's The End Of The World As We Know It Lyrics

"It's The End Of The World As We Know It" was written by Peter Buck;michael Mills;william Berry;michael Stipe.
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That's great, it starts with an earthquake
Birds, snakes and airplanes
You know I am not afraid, yeah yeah yeah

Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn
World serves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs
Feed it like an aux feeds, grunt, no, strength, no
Ladder starts with a clattered gear found high
Wire in a fire represents a seven gauge in a government rage

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

That's great, it starts with an earthquake
Birds and snakes and airplanes
Toby Mac has never, ever, ever been afraid

Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn
World serves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs
Feed it like an aux feeds, grunt, no, strength, no
Ladder starts with a clattered gear found high
Wire in a fire represents a seven gauge in a government rage

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

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

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
I feel fine, yeah

A freak indeed but not the type that sneaks
Peek into my past and my rhymes seem Greek
For I wasn't the man that I am today, see
I ran the games like Tate manned his fade

Max was a factor in those early days
We turned blacks and whites into hazy grays
Til' the Word cut through us like a buck knife
And so deep, I'll be a freak for life

Songwriters
Peter Buck;Michael Mills;William Berry;Michael Stipe

Published by
NIGHT GARDEN MUSIC

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