Brenton Edgecombe

Brenton Edgecombe

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Don't Panic

Written By: Brenton Edgecombe

When the oil runs out I'll strip my car
And fill it with potplants in my yard
And my great-grandkids will wonder how
We could live so far away from town.

And the air will be greener and sweeter and cleaner
And the folks will be slower and pleaseder to see ya
And I don't know how
But we'll be OK

(chorus)

DON'T PANIC You can reclaim your life
DON'T PANIC You've gotta live your life, live your life
DON'T PANIC You've gotta live your life to the limit
DON'T PANIC We've only got one day and we're in it.
We're gonna be OK

When the terrorists strike I'll sit quite still
And hope that my best friends weren't killed
And I'll have to forgive those feral men
Or I'll wind up just as bad as them.

And the earth will be crueller and sadder and harder
So we'll need to be tougher and meaner and smarter
And I don't know how
But we'll be OK

(chorus)

DON'T PANIC etc….

Though I try to be wiser and milder and kinder
There's a taste in my mouth that's a private reminder
That this place should be greener and sweeter and cleaner
And the folks should be slower and pleaseder to see ya
And I don't know, I don't know how
But I WON'T PANIC

Etc.

Don't Panic

Written By: Brenton Edgecombe

When the oil runs out I'll strip my car
And fill it with potplants in my yard
And my great-grandkids will wonder how
We could live so far away from town.

And the air will be greener and sweeter and cleaner
And the folks will be slower and pleaseder to see ya
And I don't know how
But we'll be OK

(chorus)

DON'T PANIC You can reclaim your life
DON'T PANIC You've gotta live your life, live your life
DON'T PANIC You've gotta live your life to the limit
DON'T PANIC We've only got one day and we're in it.
We're gonna be OK

When the terrorists strike I'll sit quite still
And hope that my best friends weren't killed
And I'll have to forgive those feral men
Or I'll wind up just as bad as them.

And the world will be crueller and sadder and harder
So we'll need to be tougher and meaner and smarter
And I don't know how
But we'll be OK

(chorus)

DON'T PANIC etc….

While I try to be wiser and milder and kinder
There's a taste in my mouth that's a private reminder
That this place should be greener and sweeter and cleaner
And the folks should be slower and pleaseder to see ya
And I don't know, I don't know how
But I WON'T PANIC

Etc.