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This is love at the end of the world
You don't need diamonds and you don't need pearls
Water boils on the seven seas
Rivers of blood and she's setting me free
And you're still near me, baby

Smoke rising from an open field
Don't you know that the threat is real
From the top of Mount Kilimanjaro?
You look around but you don't see snow
The heat is rising, baby

This is love at the end of the world
There's still love at the end of the world

Two wars and a revolution
Got me praying for absolution
There's blood on these hands, baby
Preacher saying that the end is nigh
Standing on a soapbox a hundred feet high
You're still by my side, baby

Light fades, becomes shade
You're holding on but you're slipping away
Till I can't feel you anymore

This is love at the end of the world
There's still love at the end of the world

Red lips, alabaster hands
Ooh girl, what you do to a man
The heat is rising, baby
You don't think, you just follow the herd
And you don't need bullets for a war of words now
They want what we've got, baby

Light fades, becomes shade
You're holding on but you're slipping away
Till I can't feel you anymore

This is love at the end of the world
There's still love at the end of the world
This is love at the end of the world
There's still love at the end of the world


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these lyrics are submitted by OarSmaN
This is love at the end of the world  You don't need diamonds and you don't need pearls  Water boils on the seven seas  Rivers of blood and she's setting me free  And you're still near me, baby    Smoke rising from an open field  Don't you know that the threat is real  From the top of Mount Kilimanjaro?  You look around but you don't see snow  The heat is rising, baby    This is love at the end of the world  There's still love at the end of the world    Two wars and a revolution  Got me praying for absolution  There's blood on these hands, baby  Preacher saying that the end is nigh  Standing on a soapbox a hundred feet high  You're still by my side, baby    Light fades, becomes shade  You're holding on but you're slipping away  Till I can't feel you anymore    This is love at the end of the world  There's still love at the end of the world    Red lips, alabaster hands  Ooh girl, what you do to a man  The heat is rising, baby  You don't think, you just follow the herd  And you don't need bullets for a war of words now  They want what we've got, baby    Light fades, becomes shade  You're holding on but you're slipping away  Till I can't feel you anymore    This is love at the end of the world  There's still love at the end of the world  This is love at the end of the world  There's still love at the end of the world      © SECRET BRAIN, INC.; UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBLISHING;    these lyrics are submitted by OarSmaN