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Extra, extra
The world will end tomorrow morning
Extra, extra
The world will end tomorrow morning
Extra, extra
The world will end tomorrow morning

What news is this, little newsboy?
The world will end tomorrow morning
Hey, Johnny, how do you feel?
What would you do in the last hours?
They warned you so suddenly!
You weren't prepared
Spent your life amassing riches
Has anyone told you?

No one can eat 20 dishes a day
No one can sleep in 20 beds in one night
So many people starving!
Justice demands your head

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What news do I bring you, Johnny?
Prepare your way
What good is it to have the whole world
And lose your soul?
Or what would a man give in exchange
For his soul?
It's time to look inside
To be much more than to have

No one

Tonight they will ask for your soul, fool
Poor Johnny, doesn't even know he has a soul!
Hey! Johnny, Johnny, tonight, Johnny
They will ask for your soul