Don't Want To Know

I don't want to know 'bout evil, I only want to know about love I don't want to know 'bout evil, I only want to know about love Sometimes it gets so hard to listen Hard for me to use my eyes And all around the gold is glistening Making sure it keeps me down to size I'm waiting for the plains to tumble Waiting for the towns to fall I'm waiting for the cities to crumble Waiting till the sea Yes, it's getting hard to listen Hard for us to use our eyes 'Cause all around the gold is glistening Making sure it keeps us hypnotized --- Don't Want to Know - Ruthie Foster