More songs by Jack White
Description
Main Artist: Jack White
Producer: Jack White
Composer Lyricist: Jack White
Lyrics and translation
Original
Welcome to the Garden of Eden.
There's nobody here but me and you.
So what we gonna be eatin'? Microphone check one, two. One, two.
Looks like we got a little place to do the things we need to do now.
And it'll sound like this.
Welcome to the end of the world.
Yeah.
Nobody left but one boy and one girl and one brother.
But you know we can't live like a sister and a brother.
They're gonna make you a mother now.
The first of the rivers is called River Rouge.
And the third of the rivers is called Perstrate.
And I gotta get out, gotta get out.
Gotta find a way to eat the fruit from the tree of fate.
I bet it tastes like this.
Do we exist?
And do we even know all the little things like where we came from or where we're gonna go?
And I for one am one who doesn't know.
But so what? What's up? Join the club now if you can. Judy begot Sam. Polly begot Pam.
Tell me now do we got Van? One love, one everyone, moving on with the plan.
Watch me walk.
Then I stroll. And it's your telephone talk.
Then you scroll.
And it's watch me rock.
Then I roll, baby. And it's let me out, let me out.
Let me shout right from my soul with salt and coal.
Now listen to me roll with it.
Ring that bell.
Then wring your neck.
Write yourself a dime novel and then write yourself a check.
Send yourself to hell in a handbag skit. Now what the heck?
I'm a penny dreadful and a frozen Charlotte and
I make the most sense.
Well, it's the beginning of the world now, and there's nobody left but one boy and one girl. Now, let's start again.
Let's do it again now.
Let's start again.
Yeah.
Let's do it all over again.
English translation
Welcome to the Garden of Eden.
There's nobody here but me and you.
So what we gonna be eatin'? Microphone check one, two. One, two.
Looks like we got a little place to do the things we need to do now.
And it'll sound like this.
Welcome to the end of the world.
Yeah.
Nobody left but one boy and one girl and one brother.
But you know we can't live like a sister and a brother.
They're gonna make you a mother now.
The first of the rivers is called River Rouge.
And the third of the rivers is called Perstrate.
And I gotta get out, gotta get out.
Gotta find a way to eat the fruit from the tree of fate.
I bet it tastes like this.
Do we exist?
And do we even know all the little things like where we came from or where we're gonna go?
And I for one am one who doesn't know.
But so what? What's up? Join the club now if you can. Judy begot Sam. Polly begot Pam.
Tell me now do we got Van? One love, one everyone, moving on with the plan.
Watch me walk.
Then I stroll. And it's your telephone talk.
Then you scroll.
And it's watch me rock.
Then I roll, baby. And it's let me out, let me out.
Let me shout right from my soul with salt and coal.
Now listen to me roll with it.
Ring that bell.
Then wring your neck.
Write yourself a dime novel and then write yourself a check.
Send yourself to hell in a handbag skit. Now what the heck?
I'm a penny dreadful and a frozen Charlotte and
I make the most sense.
Well, it's the beginning of the world now, and there's nobody left but one boy and one girl. Now, let's start again.
Let's do it again now.
Let's start again.
Yeah.
Let's do it all over again.