BAD_MOON_RISING BAD MOON RISING I see the bad moon rising I see trouble on the way I see burnt wakes of lightning I see bad times ahead Don't call round tonight They're bound to your bag There's a bad moon on the rise. I hear hurricans a-blowing I know the end is coming soon I feel rivers overflowing I hear the voice of rack and ruin Don't call tonight They're bound to your bag There's a bad moon on the rise. Hope you your things together Hope you can grab a bag today Looks like we're in for hasty weather Well now you're thinking for a nap Well, don't come round tonight Well it's bound you take your bag There's a bad moon on the rise.