this is a rock song i had written back when i was in a rock band.... 1999-2000ish.
The End of the World
Come see my guns and my cellular phones.
My sons can fly they rule the battle zones.
There lives a little man who causes me fear
Because he’s waiting for the End of the World…
Waiting for the End of the World…
Ask for forgiveness, get a golden ring.
Ask for the help of Jesus, where in hell have you been?
Ask for me tomorrow and you’ll find a different man.
I’ll be waiting for the End of the World…
Waiting for the End of the World…
Is there forgiveness for those who lie?
Is there happiness for those who cry?
Is there life for those who die?
No reply… You get no reply!…
The cities of the world bear the flying colours of their own.
“Long live the king!” sitting, blind, upon his throne.
But the tears in my eyes could be the tears in yours
When you’re waiting for the End of the World…
Waiting for the End of the World…
The End of the World
Come see my guns and my cellular phones.
My sons can fly they rule the battle zones.
There lives a little man who causes me fear
Because he’s waiting for the End of the World…
Waiting for the End of the World…
Ask for forgiveness, get a golden ring.
Ask for the help of Jesus, where in hell have you been?
Ask for me tomorrow and you’ll find a different man.
I’ll be waiting for the End of the World…
Waiting for the End of the World…
Is there forgiveness for those who lie?
Is there happiness for those who cry?
Is there life for those who die?
No reply… You get no reply!…
The cities of the world bear the flying colours of their own.
“Long live the king!” sitting, blind, upon his throne.
But the tears in my eyes could be the tears in yours
When you’re waiting for the End of the World…
Waiting for the End of the World…
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