Store

In the five minutes worth of lost time that I had

When I was passed out on the supermarket floor

I saw you at the head of the heavenly chorus

And I heard your song ringing all through the store

In the five minutes, when my broadcast got pre-empted

I saw you touch down, you were no longer dead

I was happy to see ya, I had lots of questions

And I put my hand to the wound in your head

Ah, the blood!

All of that blood!

All of that warm blood flowing freely from you

In the five minutes when I was dead to the world

In a place far away from my friends and my home

I saw you with a smile on your radiant face

Amidst all of the cans, and the glass, and the chrome

In those five minutes, my signal was jammed

The frequencies that I received were so pure

That I almost believed that the sight of the hole in your skull

Was a thing that my heart could endure

Ah, the blood!

All of that blood!

All of that warm blood flowing freely from you!