Текст песни Steve Kilbey - Judgement Day
Steve Kilbey - Judgement Day слова песни
I never intended to be kind of saneI cannot remember their glass or their painI never expected to come here and stayAnd be waiting with you for the judgment dayIf I beat the odds you change the diceIf I forget you memorizeYoure one of the special and you dont have to payYour dividends are coming on the judgment dayHey some people got a lot to answer forBut you keep on goingPoor matilda hoarding her stashShivered on top of a bed stuffed with cashI told her she should think about giving it awayHer option comes up on the judgment dayWho knows whos going, who knows whos leftWho knows why we keep on wasting our breathWhere was the shepherd when the flock went astrayHed seen the forecast for the judgment day