Texty: Midnight Oil. Dreamworld.

The Breakfast Creek Hotel is up for sale
The last square mile of terra firma gaveled in the mail
So farewell to the Norfolk Island pines
No amount of make believe can help this heart of mine

End, your dreamworld is just about to end
Fall, your dreamworld is just about to fall
Your dreamworld will fall

So shut that buckle and turn that key again
Take me to a place they say the dreaming never ends
Open wide, drive that mystery road
Walk through Eden's garden and then wonder as you go

End, your dreamworld is just about to end
Fall, your dreamworld is just about to fall
Your dreamworld is just about to fall

Sign says, 'Honeymoon to Rent'
Cloudland into dreamland turns
The sun comes up and we all learn
Those wheels must turn

End, your dreamworld is just about to end
Fall, your dreamworld is just about to fall

End, your dreamworld is just about to end
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, your dreamworld is just about to fall