|
It burns deep in the dark |
|
It grows until it's really sore |
|
Just a word will be the spark |
|
No one has seen this before |
|
Just between you and me |
|
There is something that should never be |
|
It comes right out of the sky |
|
And you know why, yes you know why |
|
And you know why, yes you know why |
|
My hate is like the bullet of the gun |
|
That can't escape the core of the Sun |
|
I know it's hiding in this cloud |
|
Run for cover, over and out |
|
It is covered with dust and debris |
|
When it comes out, it's time to flee |
|
It'd rather stay out of the light |
|
But when it comes out it wants to fight |
|
My hate is like a bullet of a gun |
|
That can't escape the core of a sun |
|
I know it's hiding in this cloud |
|
Run for cover, over and out |
|
Run for cover, over and out |
|
Run for cover, over and out |
|
Just between you and me |
|
There is something that should never be |
|
It comes right out of the sky |
|
And you know why, yes you know why |
|
And you know why, yes you know why |
|
My hate is like a bullet of a gun |
|
That can't escape the core of a sun |
|
I know it's hiding in this cloud |
|
Run for cover, over and out |
|
Run for cover, over and out |
|
Run for cover, over and out |
