Julien

The end was coming

Everyone knew

Said their goodbyes, their farewells and adieus

Some took to highways

Some took to hills

Some took cyanide, and other strange pills

Crimes were committed

Corks had been popped

Last dances, last suppers

It couldn’t be stopped

It couldn’t be stopped

And all the drugs had been copped

All the politicians had a last plan

Of course they couldn’t agree on

The fate of the land

And they scrapped and they scrambled

Like the curs that they are

Off to their shelters

Or their rockets to stars

And as for me, well I

I hadn’t a clue

Thought I’d stick around

To free the animals from the zoo

Then Julien

Under my staircase

You waited for me

If I would come in or come out

You would see me

Julien, Julien

Meet me at the end

The end of the world

Julien

Smelled like a ghost

Left no footprints

As if he could float

You understood me

Though we’d never met

Said you’d be good to me

And I should let you

Undo the rain

Then everything sang

You had an affliction

But I didn’t care

Then you kissed me

And tugged on my hair

Julien in your moth-eaten coat

Inhaling the stars

We lay down

In your empty boat

Julien, Julien

Meet me at the end

The end of the world

Meet me at the end

Meet me at the end

Meet me at the end of the world