The Shape Of Things To Come

Jesus' praying for rain, lightning flashes around
The prophet is screaming, his head hits the ground
You should hear the warning, if you read the signs
Play with your own life, but don't play with mine

There was Moses and me, when the wind took the change
He hands out the menu, he moves out of range
If you knew the action, you see you're so blind
Play with your own life, but don't play with mine

oh-oh oh oh-h-ho, The shape of things to come
oh-oh oh oh-h-ho, The shape of things to come

You're not invited to stay, you're not intended to go
Can you tell the future, I don't think so
You should hear the warning, if you read the signs
Play with your own life, but don't play with mine

oh-oh oh oh-h-ho, The shape of things to come
oh-oh oh oh-h-ho, The shape of things to come

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oh-oh oh oh-h-ho, The shape of things to come
oh-oh oh oh-h-ho, The shape of things to come

You live in your dream, I live in mine
Maybe tomorrow we will collide

oh-oh oh oh-h-ho, The shape of things to come
oh-oh oh oh-h-ho, The shape of things to come
oh-oh oh oh-h-ho, The shape of things to come
oh-oh oh oh-h-ho, The shape of things to come