Barrel to Heaven

Your voice calling Like bombs falling In my little garden I know I'm your Next of kin, but I might just stop growing If there's a way out If there's a way out If there's a way, I don't want to be afraid Looking down the barrel to heaven Rain rain, run down Like a nightgown On this crooked old house Take the deed and Leave the memories, They're all that has not left, but There's a way out There's a way out There's a way I don't have to be afraid Looking down the barrel to heaven Looking down the barrel, Down the barrel, Down the barrel to heaven