BULLET THE BLUE SKY
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In the howling wind
comes a stinging rain
See it driving nails
into souls on
the tree of pain
From the firefly,
a red orange glow
See the face of fear
running scared
in the valley below
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue
Bullet the blue
In the locust wind
comes a rattle and hum
Jacob wrestled the angel and
the angel was overcome
Plant a demon seed, you
raise a flower of fire
See them burning crosses,
see the flames,
higher and higher
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue
Bullet the blue
Suit and tie comes up
to me His face red
Like a rose on a thorn bush
Like all the colours
of a royal flush
And he's peeling off
those dollar bills
(Slapping them down),
one hundred, two hundred,
And I can see
the fighter planes
And I can see
those fighter planes
Across the mud huts
as the children sleep
Through the alleys of
a quiet city street
Up the staircase to
the first floor
We turn the key and
slowly unlock the door
A man breathes deep
into a saxophone
Through the walls
we hear the city groan
Outside is America
Outside is America
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