The Scattered

There's a great big storm and it's coming for you Yeah, it's coming for you Riding waves and tides of History, love and blindness Coming for you Bringing something that feels like death Yeah, it feels a very lot like death Moving through like ghosts in the night, See 'em smiling as they swallow the night Ooh, do you think you better run and hide Ooh, do you think you better stand and fight Ooh, what's your lover gonna do if you die Ooh, what's your brother gonna do if you die Paint it up, pack it up, let's roll Ooh, it's about time to start the show There's a great big shiny storm And now she's coming right at you With a great big eye buffing out purple tears And coming straight for you Moving through like smoke in the night Like the thick black smoke in the night See 'em walk like death all alive Like death is coming alive Ooh, I think you better make up your mind Ooh, yeah, I think you better make up your mind Ooh, oh, oh Clean it up, pack it up, let's roll Ooh, do you think it's time to start the show now Start it up, let's Start it up, let's Start it up, let's Start it up, let's Let's go Ooh, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Pack it up, let's go It's about time to start the show Pack it up, let's go Pack it up, let's go It's about time to start the show