Judgement Day — текст песни (Steve Kilbey)

I never intended to be kind of sane

I cannot remember their glass or their pain

I never expected to come here and stay

And be waiting with you for the judgment day

If I beat the odds you change the dice

If I forget you memorize

Youre one of the special and you dont have to pay

Your dividends are coming on the judgment day





Hey some people got a lot to answer for

But you keep on going





Poor matilda hoarding her stash

Shivered on top of a bed stuffed with cash

I told her she should think about giving it away

Her option comes up on the judgment day

Who knows whos going, who knows whos left

Who knows why we keep on wasting our breath

Where was the shepherd when the flock went astray

Hed seen the forecast for the judgment day