I see the bad moon a-rising I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightning I see bad times today Don't go around tonight Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise I hear hurricanes a-blowing I know the end is coming soon I fear rivers overflowing I hear the voice of rage and ruin Don't go around tonight Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise Hope you got your things together Hope you are quite prepared to die Looks like we're in for nasty weather One eye is taken for an eye Don't go around tonight Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise Don't go around tonight Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise

Talk about sufferin' here below and let's keep a'lovin' Jesus Talk about sufferin' here below and let's keep a'followin' Jesus Oh can't you hear it brother and don't you want to go? And leave this world of sorrow and trouble here below The gospel train is coming, now don't you want to go? And leave this world of sorrow and trouble here below Talk about sufferin' here below and let's keep a'lovin' whiteness Talk about sufferin' here below and let's keep a'followin' profit Oh can't you buy it brothers and don't you want to go? And leave this world of sorrow and trouble here below The Tesla ship is coming, now don't you want to go? And leave this world of sorrow and trouble here below

The king's crossing was the main attraction Dominoes falling in a chain reaction A scraping subject ruled by fear Told me whiskey works better than beer The judge is on vinyl, decisions are final And nobody gets a reprieve And every wave is tidal - if you hang around You're going to get wet I can't prepare for death any more than I already have All you can do now is watch the shelves The game it looks easy, that's why it sells Frustrated fireworks inside your head Are going to stand and deliver talk instead The method acting that pays my bills Keeps the rich man rich out in Beverly Hills I got a heavy metal mouth that hurls obscenity And I get my check from the trash treasury Because I took my own insides out It don't matter 'cos I have no sex life And all I want to do now is inject my ex like I've seen the movie and I know what happens It's Christmas time, and the needles on the tree A skinny Santa is bringing something to me His voice is overwhelming, but his speech is slurred And I only understand every other word Open your parachute and grab your gun Falling down like an omen, a setting sun Read the part and return at five It's a hell of a role if you can keep it alive But I don't care if I fuck up I'm going on a date with a rich white lady Ain't life great? Give me one good reason not to do it (Because I love you) So do it This is the place where time reverses Dead men talk to all the pretty nurses Instruments shine on a silver tray Don't let me get carried away Don't let me get carried away Don't let me be carried away