Leave me my Now

Go away, Oh, go away
You Doomsday Prophet
Don’t wanta know, don’t wanta know
What you won’t let me forget
Take away, take away
your doomsday prophecies
Of blazing sun, ragin’ storms
And the rise of the seas

I wanna eat, I wanna play
I wanna have my fun
I wanna fly and I wanna drive
Like I always done ….

I wanna live, I wanna live
Like my forefathers did
Don’t wanna hear your gloomy words
That blow off the lid

So go away, go away
You Doomsday Prophet
Don’t wanta know, don’t wanta know
What you won’t let me forget
Take away, oh take away
your doomsday prophecies …..
Of blazing sun, ragin’ storms
And the rise of the seas

So go away …. go away
Take away … take away …

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