In The Howlin′ Wind Comes A Stingin' Rain See
It Drivin′ Nails Into The Souls On The Tree
Of Pain From The Firefly A Red Orange
Glow See The Face Of Fear Runnin' 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 You Plant A Demon Seed You Raise
A Flower Of Fire We See Them Burnin' Crosses
See The Flames, Higher And Higher Bullet The
Blue Sky Bullet The Blue Sky Bullet The Blue
Bullet The Blue And This Guy 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 Peelin′ Off Those Dollar Bills,
Slappin' ′em Down One Hundred, Two Hundred And
I Can See Those Fighter Planes And I Can
See Those Fighter Planes Across The Mud Huts Where
The Children Sleep Through The Alleys Of A Quiet
City Street And Take The Staircase To The
First Floor We Turn The Key And Slowly Unlock
The Door As The Man Breathes Into His Saxophone
And Through The Walls You Hear The City Groan
Outside, It's America Outside, It′s America America
See Across The Field See The Sky Ripped Open
See The Rain Comin' Through The Gapin′ Wound Pelting
The Women And Children Who Run Into The Arms
Of America