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Bullet the Blue Sky
In the howling wind comes a stinging
rain
See it driving nails
Into the souls on the tree of pain
From
the firefly, a red orange glow
See the face of fear running scared in the
valley below
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the
blue
Bullet the blue
In the locust wind comes a rattle and hum
Jacob wrestled the angel and the angel was overcome
You plant a demon
seed; You raise a flower of fire
You see them burning crosses
You see
the flames higher and higher
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue
Bullet the blue
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 peeling off those dollar bills
Slapping them down
One
hundred, two hundred
And I can see those fighter planes
And I can see
those fighter planes
Across the mud huts where the children sleep
Through the alleys of a quiet city street
You take the staircase to the
first floor
Turn the key and slowly unlock the door
As a man breathes
into a saxophone
And through the walls you hear the city groan
Outside
is America
Outside is America
Across the field you see the sky
ripped open
See the rain through a gaping wound
Pounding on the women
and children
Who run
Into the arms
Of
America