Walk outside your house you could be a sitting duck
Man serves you with papers and says, "Real nice, good luck"
In your car and here comes a deer flyin' cross the road
Or a man pulls up beside you and does what he's been told
Is this it? Is this the end?
Oh, is this my time? Is this the end of the line?
Is this it? I think I'm through
Oh, the joke's on me no more existential ennui
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Walkin' in a field, something falls from the sky
Walk on up a hill, you slip on a rock and slide
Then again it could be you goin' far today
Somebody had special plans and you were in the way
Is this it? Is this the end?
Oh, is this my time? Is this the end of the line?
Is this it? Well, I think I'm through
Hey, the joke's on me no more existential ennui
♪
This fragile edifice you've built just came crashing down
What seemed indestructible was razed without a sound
You think how blind was I? You thought you could control it all
Then the cane came, the waters rose up over the flood wall
Is this it? Is this the end?
Hey, is this my time? Is this the end of the line?
Is this it? Is that all there is?
Oh, is this my demise, part of some grand design?
♪
Putting on my tux to dine with my wife and our friend Phil
We're feeling so smug and blessed in our mansion on the hill
Afterwards I look down to my arms are turnin' green
The TV is tellin' me there's been a large chemical spill
Is this it? Is this the end?
Is this my time, all part of some grand design?
Is this it? Well, I think I'm through
The joke's on me, no more existential ennui
♪
It's a cosmic joke
And the joke's on me
No existential ennui