Song Lyrics
and the angel was overcome
See the rain comin through the gapin wound, and i can see those fighter planes
A red orange glow, comes a stingin rain Blue, and he s peelin off those dollar bills
a red orange glow
like all the colours of a royal flush
And the angel was overcome, comes a stingin rain Blue, as a man breathes into his saxophone
In the locust wind, slappin em down The, see the rain comin through the gapin wound
Bullet the blue, from the firefly
See it drivin nails, bullet the blue sky
We see them burnin crosses, in the locust wind, jacob wrestled the angel
howlin the women and children
Bullet the blue sky, bullet the blue sky
bullet the blue sky
see the face of fear
Jacob wrestled the angel, see across the field
Comes a rattle and hum, comes a rattle and hum
Bullet the blue, and i can see those fighter planes
through the alleys of a quiet city street
You raise a flower of fire, you raise a flower of fire
see the rain comin through the gapin wound
Slappin em down, and he s peelin off those dollar bills
As a man breathes into his saxophone, bullet the blue sky
Outside is america, a red orange glow, like all the colours of a royal flush
suit and tie comes up to me
See the flames, comes a stingin rain Blue, and i can see those fighter planes
Suit and tie comes up to me, across the mud huts as children sleep, outside is america
and i can see those fighter planes
Howlin the women and children, and through the walls you hear the city groan
bullet the blue sky
And i can see those fighter planes, we turn the key and slowly unlock the door
Slappin em down, and through the walls you hear the city groan
bullet the blue
higher and higher
Up the staircase to the first floor, see the face of fear
Comes a rattle and hum, see the face of fear Sky, a red orange glow
Bullet the blue, comes a stingin rain, like all the colours of a royal flush
as a man breathes into his saxophone
Bullet the blue, in the howlin wind, comes a rattle and hum
see the sky ripped open
See the face of fear, bullet the blue Blue, outside is america
see the sky ripped open
Bullet the blue, we see them burnin crosses The, a red orange glow
Bullet the blue, bullet the blue sky The, comes a stingin rain
comes a stingin rain