Barry Salzman, Abdallah's Department Store, 2014.

It’s the End of the World as We Know It

Barry Salzman, Abdallah's Department Store, 2014.Barry Salzman, Abdallah’s Department Store, 2014. Courtesy of the artist.

The earworm for R.E.M.’s catchy anthem “It’s the End of the World as We Know It (And I Feel Fine)” has stuck. First released as a single in 1987, from their album Document, what is interesting making it all the more significant, is that the song originated from a previously unreleased song entitled “P.S.A.” (“Public Service Announcement”).

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Below are the lyrics to the song, so check out some of the references and how relevant they are 33 years after the song’s original release.

 

That’s great, it starts with an earthquake

Birds and snakes, and aeroplanes

And Lenny Bruce is not afraid

 

Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn

World serves its own needs

Don’t mis-serve your own needs

Speed it up a notch, speed, grunt, no, strength

The ladder starts to clatter

With a fear of height, down, height

Wire in a fire, represent the seven games

And a government for hire and a combat site

Left her, wasn’t coming in a hurry

With the Furies breathing down your neck

 

Team by team, reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped

Look at that low plane, fine, then

Uh oh, overflow, population, common group

But it’ll do, save yourself, serve yourself

World serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed

Tell me with the Rapture and the reverent in the right, right

You vitriolic, patriotic, slam fight, bright light

Feeling pretty psyched

 

[Chorus]

It’s the end of the world as we know it

It’s the end of the world as we know it

It’s the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine

 

Six o’clock, T.V. hour, don’t get caught in foreign tower

Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn

Lock him in uniform, book burning, bloodletting

Every motive escalate, automotive incinerate

Light a candle, light a motive, step down, step down

Watch your heel crush, crush, uh oh

This means no fear, cavalier, renegade and steering clear

A tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies

Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I decline

 

[Chorus]

 

The other night I drifted nice continental drift divide

Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein

Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs

Birthday party, cheesecake, jellybean, boom

You symbiotic, patriotic, slam but neck, right, right

 

[Chorus]

Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: John Michael Stipe / Michael E. Mills / Peter Lawrence Buck / William Thomas Berry It’s the End of the World as We Know It (and I Feel Fine) lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Featured image: Barry Salzman, Abdallah’s Department Store, 2014. Courtesy of the artist.