It's the end of the world
And nobody cares
No thoughts for the innocent
No thoughts at all
No roof or shelter
No place to go

It's the end of the world
And nobody cares
Fighting to stay alive
When the war is lost
Too few to count the dead
Too few to pray

It's the end of the world
It's the end of the world

You turn your back to the storm
Hoping it will fade away

You walk away into the dying sun
You think that life is a game
Well the game has just begun

I've seen the preacher man
Cursing god and jesus

It's the end of the world
And nobody cares
No thoughts for the innocent
No thoughts at all
No roof or shelter
No place to go

I wrote it before the recent shock horror story about the end of the world being announced. Don't panic - it didn't happen hee hee. I've put it in prog-rock cos the middle section is def prog rock with the crazy organ rips. Sorry about sounding a little nasal on me vocal. It happens sometimes when I sing. There are a couple of harmless guitar solos too that I hope ya won't find too tedious but for me it's the middle section organ that still makes the hairs on me neck rise a little.

Andy