The gospel of Mark, the gospel of John   The gospel of where I have gone   Where have I gone?   Into the margins vacant and pale   Here where there is nothing to fear   From the young idea      Bring on the glitter kids   And everyone will see what we have done   Bring on the glitter kids   And one by one they'll see and they will run      This is the end of music      I need to get some sleep      The gospel of Mark, the gospel of John   The gospel of all that have unimagined   They sung us dirges when our eyes were starry   Rock n' roll means never having to say your sorry      Bring on the glitter kids   And everyone will see what we have done   Bring on the glitter kids   And one by one they'll see and they will run      This is the end of music      I need to get some sleep      Time is drifting backwards   When we hit that rock we'll know   Wearing Noah's raincoat   What will sink and what will float      Across dead seas of olive trees   Out where the kids are grievin'   For what they can't believe in      This is the end of music      I need to get some sleep