"Welcome To The End Of The World" lyrics
I got drunk and I left my phone
In a cab on the way home
Passed out on the floor beneath the TV
Next year we'll all be refugees
New pair of pants, hope to make the scene
But I'm just here for the gasoline
Don't wanna leave, don't wanna stay
I hear a voice say "Just walk away"
Donna is singing over Steven's guitar
If you're looking for me, I'll be at the bar
In the back of the club, you can't hear a word
Welcome to the end of the world
I've gotta pick myself up, gotta dust myself off
Gotta be a clever man so I don't get lost
Gotta be a clever man, make the sign of the cross
Gotta be a clever man, no matter the cost
Donna is singing over Steven's guitar
If you're looking for me, I'll be at the bar
In the back of the club, you can't hear a word
Welcome to the end of the world
Donna is singing over Steven's guitar
If you're looking for me, I'll be at the bar
In the back of the club, you can't hear a word
Welcome to the end of the world
Donna is singing over Steven's guitar
If you're looking for me, I'll be at the bar
In the back of the club, you can't hear a word
Welcome to the end of the world
In a cab on the way home
Passed out on the floor beneath the TV
Next year we'll all be refugees
New pair of pants, hope to make the scene
But I'm just here for the gasoline
Don't wanna leave, don't wanna stay
I hear a voice say "Just walk away"
Donna is singing over Steven's guitar
If you're looking for me, I'll be at the bar
In the back of the club, you can't hear a word
Welcome to the end of the world
I've gotta pick myself up, gotta dust myself off
Gotta be a clever man so I don't get lost
Gotta be a clever man, make the sign of the cross
Gotta be a clever man, no matter the cost
Donna is singing over Steven's guitar
If you're looking for me, I'll be at the bar
In the back of the club, you can't hear a word
Welcome to the end of the world
Donna is singing over Steven's guitar
If you're looking for me, I'll be at the bar
In the back of the club, you can't hear a word
Welcome to the end of the world
Donna is singing over Steven's guitar
If you're looking for me, I'll be at the bar
In the back of the club, you can't hear a word
Welcome to the end of the world
