Corss the borderline of black and white and
climb the stairway,up and up we go.
Nothing good to do,just bored to death.hey,
can l take your hand and steal you away?
Step and stumble, do you want to go on?
Don't you worry,the alter is our floor.
Toss and turn and dizzy up ourselves and
keep on dancing, you and me right here now.

Bury the room with all the shrill calls,voices
swirl the senses,down and down we go,
Nothing good to do,just bored to tears.hey,
Why don't we make a clean breast of it now?
"Find the meaning of connecting with these simple words,
reason of disliking without seeing hers,
finding it...fiding it...no meaning,no reason.
I gnash my teeth with my face smiling shy,
I smile with my eyes shut and everything black."
I don't want bore myself with all of that nonsense!
hop'n step'n may I have this dance
this is the world's end. shall we do the "one,two"?
drink in all of this apocalypticism
how about a little taste of daze and
tick and tack,the moment's moving on
shoot now,"say cheese!", our time is running out
round and round and going round and round,
intoxicate. the world's getting high

A spatial just for you bystanders,
jump in the terminal,let's start the race.
"Nothing good to do,just bored to death.hey,
can l take your hand and steal you away?"
Something seems to be unusual, wrong.
Shall we believe in what is called"our fate"?
Step and stumble, do you want to go on?
No no, how about making a fool of ourselves
"Find the meaning of repeating all these foolish moves,
reason to make steps as the music grooves,
finding it...fiding it...no meaning,no reason.
I just want to laugh when I need a litte tear
I don't want to hear anymore of that ego!
pop'n sense'n may i have this song
before the world's end, shall we sing the"un,deux?"
my heart, it's yours.Can you hear the beat?
no no,not yet, i won't forget how.
oh my, look and see,what a lovely view!
therer there,the world's a monochrome highway.
crawl and creep, not a single piece will move
anyhow, it's dead, nothing's going to change.
hop'n step'n may I have this dance
this is the world's end. shall we do the "one,two"?
drink in all of this apocalypticism
how about a little taste of daze and
tick and tack,the moment's moving on
shoot now,"say cheese!", our time is running out
farewell,so long.have a nice day
goodbye, to this world's end dance hall