My Face Is On Fire

Six-thirty: the rain is falling and the sky's like a

Yellow balloon

I was waiting for the revolution and the Mexico sundown

Blue

Oh, no

Oh, no

Don't let them break you down

Oh, no

Oh, no

Oh, they said you would go

Oh, no

I was kneeling by the burning bush and the sea was a

Bed of flames

I was reading from the book of Naomi and the whirlpool

Vision of shame

Oh, no

Oh, no

Don't let them break you down

Oh, no

Oh, no

Oh, they said you would go

Oh, no

I was standing at the edge of the world and the forces

Pass through by

He was talking 'bout the new generation & the makeshift

Haulers of time

Oh, no

Oh, no

Don't let them break you down

Oh, no

Oh, no

Oh, they said you would go

Oh, no

Oh, no