Love rages
But the oracle says
Not everything in this world
Makes a lot of sense
These days
The apocalypse looms
But the man puts on another parade
Can you tell me that you love me
Before I pass away
And if you don't my ghost will come and haunt you
Until the end of your days
Love fades
But the oracle says
Not everything in this world makes a whole lot of sense
Church and corporations say
All you need to do to rinse is ride the fence
Listen to the world's end