She was wandering wild-eyed out in the street   So I brought her upstairs and sat at her feet   I made her some coffee and something to eat   Cassandra, now, tell me    Go on you can tell me      She just shook her head   And kicked at the bedspread   And cried, "Why do I see terrible things?"      She said that the rivers would run in reverse   And hurricane season this year will be worse   Wells in the desert all gushing with blood   Great giant palaces buried in the mud   She talked about a plane crash, it happened that night   When I saw it on television, I knew she was right   She said she could see oh so clearly what happens to me   I said, "No, please,   I don't wanna know,   I don't wanna know,   I don't wanna know,   I don't wanna know,   No."