Second of June

Blood moon on the rise And there's murder in your eyes And this life is comprise And lies Reasons on the run In this season of the gun And good people come on down And run What you said? All my friends are there Mother, can you hear me calling you? I don't feel this anymore I don't need this anymore I can't be this anymore No more What you said? All those things are there Brother, can you hear me calling you? Face the wind Of the stone coming Face the sky Takе cover before you diе The Jesus and Mary Chain There's a storm behind my shoulder There's a blood moon on the rise There's a storm behind my shoulder There's a blood moon on the rise Ah, there's a blood moon on the rise Ah, there's a blood moon on the rise Ah, there's a blood moon on the rise On the rise