We’ll all soon be dead
Just like your preacher said to you when you were young
All the ghosts come out when the sun goes down
Look around
It’s The End
But why do you have to go and make it sad?
‘Cause I’m having such a time (having such a time)
Prime days for falling in love with the facts
Oh, is that such a crime?
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It’s okay (it’s okay)
I wasn’t loving this anyway
It’s okay (it’s okay)
I wasn’t loving this anyway
We’ll all soon be dead
Just like my mama said to me when we were young
Simply look around
Babe, the sun’s gone down
Lights out
Don’t pretend
La la la la la la: The End
Said it once
Said it twice
Now I’m telling you thrice
Oh, it’s gonna be nice at The End
Oh, it's gonna be nice at The End
Oh, it's gonna be nice at The End
Oh, it's gonna be nice at The End