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  • Lightning burned the fields
    Black fire choked our breath
    We huddled in the kitchen
    Sand poured through the walls
    We looked to one another
    The children shut their mouths
    The whirling and the turning
    Of destruction filled our house
    The blood-thirsty yearning
    Clamored all about us
    Darkness rose up
    From the floor like a demon
    Fearful of the death
    That buckled through our minds
    Shaken to the core
    Foresaken and unkind
    Well, the sun came a-shinin
    And the dust did settle down
    Birds and jack-rabbits
    Lay dead on the ground
    Electricity
    Trembled in the skys
    Sparks shot forward
    Causing us to fly
    Take some breakfast
    But the grit was in our food
    And everywhere around us
    Starvation broke on through
    My husband stood a-starin
    At the plentiful disaster
    God was in his eyes
    But death was in his heart
    Dried up whiskey
    Chickens in the house
    Stolen car stereo
    Cholesterol on your mouth
    Stolen car stereo
    Snowman all in flames
    Deluxe cockroach
    Telling me what's real
    Black Sabbath playing
    I wake up in my socks
    Candle all a-burnin
    Her face is on tv
  • Lightning burned the fields
    Black fire choked our breath
    We huddled in the kitchen
    Sand poured through the walls
    We looked to one another
    The children shut their mouths
    The whirling and the turning
    Of destruction filled our house
    The blood-thirsty yearning
    Clamored all about us
    Darkness rose up
    From the floor like a demon
    Fearful of the death
    That buckled through our minds
    Shaken to the core
    Foresaken and unkind
    Well, the sun came a-shinin
    And the dust did settle down
    Birds and jack-rabbits
    Lay dead on the ground
    Electricity
    Trembled in the skys
    Sparks shot forward
    Causing us to fly
    Take some breakfast
    But the grit was in our food
    And everywhere around us
    Starvation broke on through
    My husband stood a-starin
    At the plentiful disaster
    God was in his eyes
    But death was in his heart
    Dried up whiskey
    Chickens in the house
    Stolen car stereo
    Cholesterol on your mouth
    Stolen car stereo
    Snowman all in flames
    Deluxe cockroach
    Telling me what's real
    Black Sabbath playing
    I wake up in my socks
    Candle all a-burnin
    Her face is on tv