Waterboys "Malediction" |
I am walkin' in the blast rays of the setting sun Whistling a hangman's tune with head held high, swinging my gun I say this little boy is angry, I say this little boy is mad This little boy comes to destroy Cold-eyed, grim-faced in swathes of vengeance clad And the black cock crows And a dead wind blows In my wake are seven women who tried to steal my soul In my belly six wild wolves curse and howl from their foul hole I say no earthly will may stop me, I say no earthly will may try No earthly will may halt the spill Of blood from wounds and tears from grieving eyes And the black cock crows And a dead wind blows Below me burn the city lights in fires of pearls and jewels I'm climbing down the city walls Unseen, unfussed the sentries must be fools I say all pleasantries are over, I say all pleasantries are past My enemies, you pimps and thieves, prepare to meet your nemesis at last And the black cock crows And the dead wind blows Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |