Rapture, swallow me down.
I hear the tolling bell; I can't take the sound.
Blinded at the pie, standing in the fire,
till the dreams went dead in the whites of their eyes.
Nothing;s growing where they fell;
I think I'd rather know hell.
Oh, you don't know what you've got till it's gone.
So, let the good times grow; it's only the end of the world.
When the new day broke, it was red as blood.
The star gun fires, but the human race is run.
Hope is staring like a stranger from the corner in the rain.
In this picture of the future, we're just burning in the frame.
Oh, you don't know what you got till it's gone.
So let the good times roll; it's only the end of the world.
It's only the end of the world.
So let the good times roll; it's only the end of the world
[00:00.200]Rapture, swallow me down.
[00:08.451]I hear the tolling bell; I can't take the sound.
[00:19.607]Blinded at the pie, standing in the fire,
[00:23.848]till the dreams went dead in the whites of their eyes.
[00:28.646]Nothing;s growing where they fell;
[00:31.937]I think I'd rather know hell.
[00:38.315]Oh, you don't know what you've got till it's gone.
[00:56.928]So, let the good times grow; it's only the end of the world.
[01:16.915]When the new day broke, it was red as blood.
[01:25.263]The star gun fires, but the human race is run.
[01:34.070]Hope is staring like a stranger from the corner in the rain.
[01:38.277]In this picture of the future, we're just burning in the frame.
[01:48.517]Oh, you don't know what you got till it's gone.
[02:06.869]So let the good times roll; it's only the end of the world.
[03:00.519]It's only the end of the world.
[03:23.149]So let the good times roll; it's only the end of the world