500 Years

Where do you think I'll be in 500 years
You think I'll still be messing around pissing warm beer
No, I'll be dead my flesh with the dust
I'll say goodbye to love, goodbye to lust

The future may be bright and shining
But I'll be dead

Where do you think you'll be in 500 years
You think you'll still be dodging my calls, tempting my tears
No, you'll be dead your cells back to earth
I might have loved you once but what the hell is that worth

The future may be dark and evil
But you'll be dead

Oh, when the wind blows back to you
Do you really think I'll be such a fool
To lay my love on the breeze back to thee
To lay my life on a breeze

Everyone says that our medical science will probably forge on ahead
And will jump in great leaps
And that Jesus Christ my just renounce his beliefs
You know there might even be No more War or No more Peace
Either way, you'll live to see none of these

The future is bound to be long and boring
Thank god we'll both be dead



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Gilchrest
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