Lyrics
1. See the heat waves come off the ground,
From old Sol who keeps pouring down.
And there seems to be little shade,
To be used 'til the heat wave fades,
And the heat mirage is a shimmering and
glimmering Poison.
2. It makes me think of an earlier time,
When I felt that all bad things were mine.
And I felt in the Devil's Hell
With his anger running through me as well,
And the heat barage was a shimmering and
glimmering Poison.
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3. It seems we all have our Devil days,
When the Spirit burns and loses its way.
And as the Poison flows we feel it's choke,
And if out of control it all goes up in
smoke,
And the Life's collage is a teeming and
scheming Poison.
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