^Yeah, Nostradamus would be good. Maybe you could get him to clarify his predictions... like, this one:
Nostradamus
Century 6, Quatrain 97
Two steel birds will fall from the sky on the
Metropolis. The sky will burn at forty-five degrees
latitude. Fire approaches the great new city.
Immediately a huge, scattered flame leaps up. Soon,
rivers will flow with blood. The undead will roam
earth for little time.
...say, what's the latitude of NYC again?
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In a haze
A stormy haze
I’ll be around
I’ll be loving you
Always
Always
Here I am
And I’ll take my time
Here I am
And I’ll wait in line
Always
Always...