Omissions Of The Omen Lyrics - Last Of The Ghetto Astronauts - Matthew Good Band

Wait for me if I don't show up 

Take from me this hypocrites cup 

And someone to run the world 

Someone would love to have my first world problems 

Kill the moon and turn out the sun 

Lock your door and load your gun 

Free at last now the time has come to choose 

Man makes god so God can make man 

Man makes the devil so that he can understand 

Why it is that every day 

Everything always turns out this way 

You and me we were never here 

You and me we were not that clear 

You and me we died a long, long time ago 

Don't think just come along 

Do believe that it won't belong 

Everything's open all night and all day anyway 

Build me a ship of wood and steel 

Bring me a net and fishing reel 

Sail me to the place where I can find my brother 

Safe and sound 

Wait for me if I don't show up 

Take from me this hypocrites cup 

And kill the moon and turn out the sun 

Omissions of the omen