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Sangtekst: The Thermals. Here's Your Future.

God reached his hand down from the sky
He flooded the land and he set it afire
He said fear me again and know I'm your father
And remember that no one can breathe underwater

So bend your knees and bow your heads
Save your babies, here's your future
Yeah here's your future!

God reached his hand down from the sky
God asked Noah if he wanted to die
He said no sir, oh no sir
God said here's your future
It's gonna rain

So we're packing our things
We're building a boat
We're gonna create
A new master race
Cause we're so pure

Oh no we're so pure

So here's your future

God told his son it's time to come home
I promise you won't have to die all alone
I need you to pay for the sins I create
Son said I will but dad I'm afraid

Yeah so here's your future
So here's your future
Here's your future
So here's your future

So here's your future
So here's your future
So here's your future