My Face Is on Fire

Six-thirty: the rain is falling and the sky's like a Yellow balloon I was waiting for the revolution and the Mexico sundown Blue Oh, no, Oh, no Don't let them break you down Oh, no, Oh, no Oh, they said you would go Oh, no I was kneeling by the burning bush and the sea was a Bed of flames I was reading from the book of Naomi and the whirlpool Vision of shame Oh, no, Oh, no Don't let them break you down Oh, no, Oh, no Oh, they said you would go Oh, no I was standing at the edge of the world and the forces Pass through by He was talking 'bout the new generation & the makeshift Haulers of time Oh, no, Oh, no Don't let them break you down Oh, no, Oh, no Oh, they said you would go Oh, no Oh, no.