Bullet The Blue Sky

In the howling wind, comes a stinging rain See them driving nails into the souls on the tree of pain From the firefly, red orange glow I see the face of fear runnin' scared in the valley below (Sky) Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh (Sky) Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh Bullet the blue sky (Sky) Bullet the blue sky (Sky) Bullet the blue (Sky) Bullet the blue (Sky) In the locust wind, comes a rattle and hum Jacob wrestled the Angel, and the Angel was overcome You'll plant a demon seed, you'll raise a flower on fire I see them burnin' crosses, see the flames higher and higher (Bullet the blue sky) Bullet the blue (Sky) Bullet the blue (Sky) Bullet the blue sky (Sky) Bullet the blue sky (Sky) Bullet the blue (Sky) Bullet the blue (Sky) Yeah, I love you This guy comes up to me His face red like a rose on a thorn bush Like all the colors of a royal flush And he's peelin' off those dollar bills Slappin' them down One hundred, two hundred And I can see those fighter planes I can see those fighter planes Across the mud huts where the children sleep Through the valleys in a quiet city streets We take the staircase to the first floor We turn the key and slowly unlock the door A man breathes into a saxophone Through the walls we hear the city groan Outside, it's America Outside, it's America So back in my hotel room The children can't trade with the law supreme In the next room I hear some women scream out At her lovers," Turn it off, turn it off, the television" But I can't tell the difference between ABC news, Hill Street Blues And a preacher in the ol' time Gospel hour Stealing money from the sick and the old For the God I believe in, isn't short of cash, Mister But I feel along the way from the hills of San Salvador Blue skies ripped open And the rain pours through a gapin' wound Pelting the women and children Pelting the women and children Run, run Into the arms of America