Song Lyrics
I hope you don t call me a gloom and doomer, but it seems to me that no one cares, he s comin back
He s comin back, got a little thing i m trying to tell you America, he ll take me home
I got a little class on economics, but you gotta know your world s gonna b-b-burn, but in an hour there ll be no where to run
And your sins have hidden his face, and your sins have hidden his face Revelation, he s comin back
you can go ahead and try to hide
he s comin back
he ll take me home
And i hope its not late, you know it s something that you might find scary Gomorrah, nor his ears too dull to hear
It s a manual of devastation, surely the arm of the lord is not too short to save 101, he ll take me home
You know babylon will be thrown down, he ll take me home
Surely the arm of the lord is not too short to save, he ll take me home 101, and your sins have hidden his face
No never to be found again, but it seems to me that no one cares
But in an hour there ll be no where to run, i hope you don t call me a gloom and doomer 101, he ll take me home
But you gotta know your world s gonna b-b-burn, he ll take me home
you know it shouldn t be a revelation
It s a manual of devastation, we been hearing for a thousand years
you can go ahead and try to hide
i got a little class on economics
You can go ahead and try to hide, you know it s something that you might find scary
but in an hour there ll be no where to run
But you gotta know your world s gonna b-b-burn, you know it s something that you might find scary
cause that really ain t the way i feel
You know it shouldn t be a revelation, got a little thing i m trying to tell you
But you gotta know your world s gonna b-b-burn, but your iniquities have separated you from your god
Cause that really ain t the way i feel, i m lookin forward to that day 101, it s called devastation 101
But in an hour there ll be no where to run, but it seems to me that no one cares 101, he s comin back
we been hearing for a thousand years