Don’t tell your mother that we’re leavin’ her Don’t tell your father we may never return And kiss your little sister while she sleeps Don’t think I’ll tell mine she’ll never let us leave
I’ll tell those fuckers that I work for to go to hell All the people thought they knew me so very well Josephine I don’t love her anymore…
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We’ll leave our things behind for friends and family We’ll roam like gypsies along shores of silent seas There’ll be no reason to be frightened or sad There’ll be no wishin’ for things we never had
You’ll tell those fuckers that you work for to go to hell All the people you thought you knew so very well And Josephine I don’t love her anymore