Red Farm

She’s a sugar plum in a blue dress She’s worth a million gold pieces And I see visions in her hair Of a nuclear sky And I, I’m running away from that red farm And I, I’m running away from that red farm And I, I’m running away from that red farm You can see her pleasure is in your pain She won’t give warning, she’ll just send dark rain She will creep back home, she will cry again With her head in her hands Yeah I, I’m running away from that red farm And I, I’m running away from that red farm And I, I’m running away from that red farm Communication’s ground, all voices are racing through her head The call to arms, she says “I’ll face it if my hell is overhead” I’ll carry on believing we can take care You’re nice and warm, that saw me through She told her friends she could fly, too But when her feet never left the ground She lives alone down on the red farm And I, I’m running away from that red farm And I, I’m running away from that red farm And I, I’m running away from that red farm And I, I’m running away from that red farm And I, I’m running away from that red farm And I, I’m running away from that red farm