"The End" lyrics
"The End"
Racing and pacing the beat of a hurricane
Pumpin my blood up and goin through every vein
This is the business its good for the show
All blood, no money, they'll never know
I'm stuck inside this room as it bends and it morphs
With my head over my knees and my hand over my heart
But this is the business its good for the show
All blood, no money, they'll never know
This is some Elvis Presley shit and I am putting an end to it
You might have got me, with your shiny pen oh but baby this is the end
I said this is the end
Here they come again, take a minute, take a mile
Give you what you need, morphine'll make ya smile
Now this is the business its good for the show
All blood, no money but I will know
What has been happenin behind the scenes
And the secrets they're hiding inside the machine
Now we're behind the lens, its the wizard of oz
And he's coming for you so jump into the stars
This is some Elvis Presley shit and I am putting an end to it
You might have got me, with your shiny pen oh but baby this is the end
I said this is the end
Writer(s): Kendall Wind, Macky Bowman, Nick Casa, Sam Quartin
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