Dont tell your mother that were leaving her
Dont tell your father we may never return
And kiss your little sister while she sleeps
Dont think ill tell mine, shell never let us sneak

Ill tell those fuckers that I work for to go to hell
All the people thought they knew me so very well
Josephine, dont love her anymore
Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore

Well leave our things behind for friends and family
Well move like gypsies along shores of silent sea
Theyll be no reason to be frightened or sad
Theyll be no wishing for the things we never had

Youll tell those fuckers that you work for to go to hell
All the people we thought you knew so very well
Josephine, dont love her anymore
Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore