This is the end this is the end this is the end this is the end my friend
I wasn't made for these times
And I want to fly away to a simpler time to a better day
Who am I to believe in?
Who are you to believe in me?
I'm just a junkie, a drunkard, a bastard, a monster
Hiding from my sins, a broken prophet from a dead end street
But we live in such terrible times I gotta speak my mind
'Cause inhumanity is all I see
It's right in front of you, it's right in front of me
I testify 'cause I'm damned if I lie
But who am I to believe in?
Who are you to believe in me?
I wasn't made for these times
And sometimes I'd like.......
This is the end this is the end this is the end this is the end my friend
I wasn't made for these times
And I want to fly away to a simpler time to a better day