i was talking to a friend of mine about the end of the world as we know it.
yeah, and we all know it.
sunday bloody sunday - come again as you are - as you were.
as a train wreck falling from your eyes.
everybody hurts
sometimes. the radio got bought
by some big tv network.
oh my, i think i'm gonna cry.
and it was all yellow
we were all stained
by some clown
throwing biscuits from a stage.
now we tune in every week.
to see some cockney cowboy columbine little kids hopes and little kids dreams.
you were home and i was alone but i wasn't afraid of being.
the best part of waking up and i got lost and i scrubbed myself clean.
i was clean - i was oc, but i lost my anatomy.
and i woke up to find i wasted my whole day.
everybody hurts
sometimes. the radio got bought
by some big tv network.
oh my, i think i'm gonna cry
the camera lies - the camera lies.
you and i were meant for more than hovering around these tv screens.
taking in everything.
turn your eyes - turn your eyes.
come and fly the friendly skies.
take a good luck and walk away.
everybody hurts - sometimes.
the radio got bought
by some big tv network.
oh my, i think i'm gonna cry.
do you get it?
'cos i got it.
i sing it
you shout it.
we stand united
we've got to fight it all.
