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In the howlin' wind |
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Comes a stingin' rain |
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See it drivin' nails |
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Into the souls on the tree of pain |
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From the firefly |
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A red orange glow |
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See the face of fear |
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Runnin' scared in the valley below |
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Oh, oh Bullet the blue sky |
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Bullet the blue sky |
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Bullet the blue |
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Bullet the blue |
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In the locust wind |
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Comes a rattle and hum |
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Jacob wrestled the angel |
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And the angel was overcome |
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You plant a demon seed |
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You raise this flower of fire |
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We see them burnin' crosses |
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See the flames, higher and higher |
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Oh, oh Bullet the blue sky |
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Bullet the blue sky |
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Bullet the blue |
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Bullet the blue |
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Suit and tie comes up to me |
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His face red like a rose on a thorn bush |
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Like all the colours of a royal flush |
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He's holding his hand out to me |
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He's got a finger in my face, a finger in my face |
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But the other side of me is thinkin' "He just don't understand" |
