What'll we do when we run out of credit
To buy ourselves the world
When the dollar falls and exposes
What'll we say when the Aston
Impresses nobody anymore
Imagine that on the radio
Truth is the track that's blowing up
Where'll you be the day after the end of the world
The day after the end of the world
The end of the world the way we were taught
Will you love me the day after the end of the world
The day after the end of the world
On the morning of a brand-new life
Yeah yeah live your dreams, your dreams
Yeah yeah live your dreams, your dreams
What'll we do when the heart
Of a pretty woman, like a laser
Pierces the suit of a man who's out
Of luck, to find a gentleman inside
What'll we do when men freak out
For a bit more than a nice image
So all those majesties aren't tempted anymore
To retouch their prime age
Where'll you be the day after the end of the world
The day after the end of the world
The end of the world the way we were taught
Will you love me the day after the end of the world
The day after the end of the world
On the morning of a brand-new life
Yeah yeah live your dreams, your dreams
Yeah yeah live your dreams, your dreams
And if the promises of a new spring
Aren't even the sign
All we'll have left is to dance, dance
Dance to stop time
Where'll you be the day after the end of the world
The day after the end of the world
The end of the world the way we were taught
Will you love me the day after the end of the world
The day after the end of the world
On the morning of a brand-new life