Memory makes lovers of us all
So I left her there and waited down the hall
I saw something sad when I was small
Memory makes others of us all

Let's go to the disco
I know Rome is burning
It's the Feast Of Saint Sebastian
When the butterflies get pinned
Hang your tears from chandeliers
It appears we are learnin'
Getting older is a fucking drag
We have a snag
It's sad

But it's not the end of the world, Jonah
It's not the end of the world, Jonah
“Come out!” he shouts

I had a dream last night
I was wearing boots again
Going to the opera with a Stanley knife
You looked younger too inside that spotlight
Singing The Happiest Days Of My Life

Let's go to the disco
I know Rome is burning
It's the Feast Of Saint Sebastian
When the butterflies get pinned
Hang your tears from chandeliers
It appears we are learnin'
Getting older is a fucking drag
We have a snag
It's sad

But it's not the end of the world, Jonah
It's not the end of the world, Jonah
“Come out!” he shouts

Let's some drinking red wine and Coca-Cola
With some skinhead girl from Barcelona
But neither of us are any closer to the Holy Grail


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It's not the end of the world, Jonah song meanings
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