Things To Come - Rancid

War between races, war between lies

War between something that lays out deep inside

The deadliest one, come blazin' and identified

Yeah, how many must lay, before we realize?

And I say, how many must lay, before we realize?

I caught… (I caught,)

A glimpse, I caught a glimpse of things to come

I was jolted, I caught a glimpse of things to come

One that stops, and launches and explosion

I caught a glimpse of things to come

It falls on you, and then it, it falls on me

Outside the church the streets are wet

It’s a, half past three

Well ya, ya get your moves all steady

Cause no good is up again

Mortally wounded, the one on the front seat

It’s the beginning of the end

(And ah,)

God bless the dead, and the family and friends

I caught (I caught,)

A glimpse, I caught a glimpse of things to come

I was jolted, I caught a glimpse of things to come

One that stops, and launches and explosion

I caught a glimpse of things to come