Judgement Day Lyrics - Steve Kilbey

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