The Headboys - The Shape Of Things To Come lyrics

Ceasar's 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'd see you're so blind Play with your own life But don´t play with mine Oh, oh, uh, oh, oh-oh The shape of things to come Oh, oh, uh, oh, oh-oh 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, uh, oh, oh-oh The shape of things to come Oh, oh, uh, oh, oh-oh The shape of things to come Oh, oh, uh, oh, oh-oh The shape of things to come Oh, oh, uh, oh, oh-oh The shape of things to come You live in your dream I'll live in mine May be tomorrow We will collide Oh, oh, uh, oh, oh-oh The shape of things to come Oh, oh, uh, oh, oh-oh The shape of things to come Oh, oh, uh, oh, oh-oh The shape of things to come Oh, oh, uh, oh, oh-oh The shape of things to come