She takes the blame,
Takes the train and the world smiles
And outside is just a taxi ride to drive away
She packs her bags, has a fag and the world smiles
Cuz inside well she feels all right and turns to say:
"Yes yes yes it's the end, the final showdown
Yes it's the end of our small love
You'll have to find another no one
To take the shit like I have
Well I guess this is the end, I guess this is the end."
She feels the sun,
Phones her mum and the world smiles
'Cos outside is just another light, another day
She packs her bag,
Phones a cab and the world smiles
'Cos time is tight there's no time to fight,
She can only say:
"Yes yes yes it's the end, the final showdown
Yes it's the end of our small love
You'll have to find another no one
Who take the shit like I have
Well I guess this is the end, I guess this is the end... oh well..."
"Yes yes yes it's the end, the final showdown
Yes it's the end of our small love
You'll have to find another no one
Who take the shit like I have
Well I guess this is the end, I guess this is the end."
I guess this is the end
I guess this is the end