© June 2000 by Flying Stone
Verse 1
Walkin’ down a road, blue sky like a diamond
White light heats the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood
Climbin’ up a hill, olive trees like silver jewellery
Hot wind heats the skin, the skin, the skin, the skin
Chorus
Burn that hatred, burn it out
Out of my black mad heart, out of my black mad heart
Burn that love, burn it out
Out of my cryin’ soul, out of my cryin’ soul
Burn that sadness, burn it out
Out of my crazy head, out of my crazy head
Heyaha, heyaha, heyaha, heyaha
Verse 2
Flyin’ through the sky, deep sea like a glass of wine
blue birds pick the liver, the liver, the liver
Divin’ in a cloud, white steam like a million needles
flashes kill the thoughts, the thoughts, the thoughts
© 2000 Flying Stone