Lyric Judgement Day

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
You re one of the special and you don t 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 who s going, who knows who s left
Who knows why we keep on wasting our breath
Where was the shepherd when the flock went astray
He d seen the forecast for the judgment day