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On a dark, desert night
Look into the sky, something ain’t right
A fireball, red and grey

People start to look, frozen in fear
A man grabs a woman, draws her near
They fall to their knees and pray

All mighty God… Is it today?
Fireball, in the sky
Fireball, in the sky

Hey, little boy with a cowboy gun
His mom picks him up, he starts to run
He laughs out loud, he thinks it’s a game

The alarm goes off in the liquor store
The trucks roll by with a thunderous roar
It fell from the sky, a silver rain

All mighty God… The city’s in flames

(All man alive – Can we survive?)

My alarm goes off, I’m shaking with fright
Blood runs cold, teeth clench tight
But it’s alright now, It’s only a dream

Well I go to the window, lean on the sill
The night is hot, and all is still
There’s a blinding flash and now it’s real

All mighty God… We died today
Fireball, in the sky
Fireball, in the sky…

I was a tall cool cat and I was on my own
Calling girlie after girl on my telephone
Then she stopped me in my tracks with those coal-black eyes
She put me on my back, I was paralyzed

My baby’s love is hard, my baby’s love is tough
If I were anybody else I’d o’ had enough
‘Cause she treats me like a dawg, not a cute little pup
But I’ve fallen in love and I can’t get up!

Get up
Fallen in love
And I can’t get up
Fallen in love

I was a billion-dollar baby in a diamond dress
Now I’m a dirty desperado and a steaming mess
She drive me nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof
She’s like a dirty cup of poison that I can’t refuse

My baby’s love is hard, my baby’s love is tough
If I were anybody else I’d o’ had enough
I mean I used to be a stud now I’m a powder puff
‘Cause I’ve fallen in love and I can’t get up!

Get up
Fallen in love
And I can’t get up
Fallen in love

Now I’m laying on the floor, I’m a broken mess
Somebody rescue me, I’m in distress
I need an S. O. S.

My baby’s love is hard, my baby’s love is tough
If I were anybody else I’d o’ had enough
‘Cause she treats me like a dawg, not a cute little pup
But I’ve fallen in love and I can’t get up!

Get up
Fallen in love
And I can’t get up
Fallen in love

Yeah, life is just a party, man, we’re looking for a thrill
We got rock ‘n’ roll and Detroit soul and plenty of blood to spill
My life is cruisin’ with my band man in my tricked out Cadillac
We’re always looking death right in the eye and never looking back

See the night is full of nitro and we just might explode
‘Cause we’re running like the devil up on dynamite road

For the moon is makin’ trouble, man, and the road is dark and long
Hell, we’re all seeing double and we know nothing could go wrong
Hey, there’s a limo full of party girls and a pick-up full of goons
All fuels with hearts of perfidy, alcohol and Skynyrd tunes
My car is breathin’ hot and heavy, man, with a viscous evil growl
It’s enough to wake the devil, man, it’s enough to make him howl

See the night is full of nitro and we just might explode
‘Cause we’re running like the devil up on dynamite road

I woke up chokin’ at the smell of burnin’ hair and gasoline
Twisted chrome, melted glass and broken bodies at the scene
Now the boys are up in heaven, man, I’m more likely down in hell
And I’m all wrapped up in bandages in a lonely holdin’ cell
My memory might be kinda blurry man, but one thing I know for real
That slick black limo full of ladies had the devil at the wheel

See the night is full of nitro and we just might explode
‘Cause we’re running like the devil up on dynamite road

I can understand why he forced the band to take their final breath
But did he have to trash my Cadillac? Man, I loved that car to death

Please, watch your step, dear
The world is out to beat you
Don’t you know there’s cannibals
Designed to kill and eat you

You sister’s high on angel dust
And so’s your porno brother
And your phone know’s more about you
Than your daddy or your mother

They’ll drive you to the edge
And they’ll leave you to die
Infected by the venom of their vicious, viral lies
It’s all lies
We’re dead flies

Priests and Parriahs
Disguised as holy guru
Practicing their montra
Of some cybernetic voodoo

And their’s always a messiah
Preaching mass disaster
Claiming that their Jesus or Illuminati matters

They’ll drive you to the edge
And they’ll leave you to die
Infected by the venom of their vicious, viral lies
It’s all lies
We’re dead flies

It’s all lies
We’re dead flies

They’re gonna need your money
To relieve you of your stessing
They’ll take your wealth and fame
In exchange for the blessing

And they’ll kill you with their gospel
Full of psycho-babble vomit
When they make you drink the Kool-Aid
And you ride off on that comet

It’s all lies
We’re dead flies

One, two, three, four

We’re burnin’ down your city
The message has been sent
Angels without pity
We hold you in contempt

And this is how it all ends
For you and all of your friends

It’s righteous conflagration
It’s our way of payin’ you back
For plunderin’ our nation
Paintin’ heaven black

So this is where it all ends
For you and all of your friends

And when the sun goes down tomorrow
We will no longer be your slaves
And it will be the end of sorrow
‘Cause we’ll be dancing on your graves

‘Cause this is where it all ends
It’s too late to make amends
For you and all of your friends