L Y R I C S o f  F L A M I N G  F I R E


10 DAYS (from the 2007 album "When the High Bell Rings")
10 days before the flood I was an Iowan banker made out of mud!
(The river is deep and the valley is wide, with a sword in my hand and a gun at my side)
9 days before the plague I killed a goat for its coat and I hopped a train
8 days until the storm set the blizzard on fire just to stay warm
7 days before the shaft I got sick on the stick of a red rubber raft
6 days till the rotten rice with sins of the world in my headlice
5 days until the dirt farm found a starving leprechaun inside my arm
4 days till the glass brontosaurus got a long leather penis and joined the Greek chorus!
3 days till the burning swan the going got going and it was all gone!
2 days till the flaming sand doing aerobics with a thorny headband
100 years without any sleep, couldn't see the sun but I could hear it creep!
Sha la la la la...

New York get on your knees and paws, for we are the sons of Santa Claus
Brooklyn pray for your fallen gods, for we are the curse of Kum Bay Ya!
And we won’t hide it under a bushel no
And there’s nowhere for you to go
And we’re gonna let it shine
Sha la la it’s burning time!
Sha la la…


BREAKING YOUR OWN HEART (AGAIN) (from the late-2007 album "Kentucky Shroud")
And when I saw your wine-flushed face, and saw that look of self-satisfied pain
The signs are always clear, my dear
You're breaking your own heart again
Breaking your own heart again
You bat it like a cat
Smirky and contemptuous, but those rats have made you fat
Yer pagan books, French poetry, what does decadence mean to me?
Yer smelly drugs, those whiskey nights, does redbeard say that will makes right?
Well, he may have, I don't care, it's true that passion is unfair
But it's also true...cheap love ain't no good for you
And I know you hate the government, is that how come you're high?
And politics set you in a rage, so you come home at 5
And honey, I don't care, I don't hate the libertine
But it takes such a long time to unbreak your own heart again
Ye who are weary, ----ed up and beery, coked-up and orgy-fried, freaked-out and traumatized
Stumbly with smeary pride, dilated with methy eyes, half-bored and half-alive, yawning on the inside
Ye who are weary, come on home, ye who are weary, come on home


CENTRALIA (from our summer 2003 album "Songs From the Shining Temple")
All: Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh uh-oh (4 x)
Women: Climb up in the sky, engines are running hot
The blood in the river moves much too fast to clot
Leopard Ninja people fall with plastic wings
Everything’s dissolving and I’m in love with everything
Do you need another reason for the plague?
A zillion billion black holes get on their knees and beg
Flowers killing flowers, so it has always been
Or maybe there’s a sometime, I can’t remember when

CHORUS: Woman: And the light begat the night
And it was right
Man: Uh—huh-huh-HAH
And the day, was torn away to make way
Man: Uh—huh-huh-HAH
Blow the horns, the show is born, curtain is torn
SAMARAI! Terrans will die! Sword in the sky!

Women: Smoke from the P.A. ground, just what does it mean?
Brothers into craters, such a climactic scene
A county on fire, Centralia’s smoking still
Burning is the answer, everything that ever will
Outside is the canyon, coyotes howl, vultures scream
Make love in a tornado, howling is the only dream
A dream that shimmers quick now, sea to shining sea
Glimmer for an instant, and shine right over me
CHORUS

SPOKEN INTERLUDE: Man: Who are we? What are we?
What do we want? What do we need?
What is the blood? What is the hate?
What are the vipers on my plate?
What are the stars up in the sky?
That wait for us to die?
No my friends, let’s not pretend
Nature is not our friend
For nature loves a traitor
And she calls us to betray her
Like a serpent in the grass
There’s only order in the past
It’s projected from our minds
As we nostalgically unwind
And remember things that never were
Like the curtain was never tore
So I say no! Let it bleed!
Let us break it to our needs!
That’s why it’s there, that’s what it’s for!
Those that take will be given more!
Do not love what you know!
Before you know it, it will go!
We must wreck! We must infect!
We must destroy and now deploy!
A sweet disease called us!
Without hope, or fear or trust!
But just barbaric love like hot napalm from above!
All yell: AYO-AO (4 x)

Women: Picnic in April, sun before and after rain,
Hiding from lightning, rainbow brings us out again
Cityfest in July, Tina in a goldfish bowl
Car shows and skill cranes--Scrambler’s out of control!
It killed seven kids, we went to their funerals
But now it’s back once more, glittering lights and laughing skull
Will you ride or won’t you? Now that mom & dad are gone
Let’s French kiss inside the car, pay your tickets and climb on!


CUT THE REAPER (from "Songs From the Shining Temple")
Here he comes in the middle of the night
Take my life before daylight
Remember the knife hidden in the nightstand
I'm gonna chop off his bony hand!

CHORUS: You’ve got to cut the reaper, cut the reaper
Cut the reaper, cut the reaper

I don’t wanna die, they’ll never take my life!
I don’t wanna die
No!
Cut the reaper, make him bleed
Make him suffer for the soul he needs
Crush the hourglass and spill the sand
You don't have to lay down for the master plan!
CHORUS

But I never remember the little things
The sweet-lipped fairies and diamond rings
The carnival smoke and the mommy plates
The crust that busts my heart to break
The dapper dogs with the gold white teeth
The blades of grass that puncture neat
Through soil yards to kiss the heath
For pollen pie that tastes so sweet
And Evangeline and Misty too
And mostly I remember you
Rolling down that purple hill
Asunder with your wonder swill
And all those things that smell of pie
And smear the moldy years gone by
And now I am going to die!
No! I’ll never ever die!
CHORUS


DARK NIGHT (from "When the High Bell Rings," 2007)
All the stars have committed suicide
and now all the planets are rotting from the inside
All the planes are colliding in the sky
and all the birds they fall down beside

It was a dark night...

Not a single thing could be heard
no one dared to speak a word
The silence screamed from the sky to the ground
the darkness shook too loud to make a sound

It was a dark night...

We stood and we waited till dawn but the day was still gone
Eternal night had eaten the light
Like a fungus of souls, we all lose control
You raised your fist to fight on, but you were already gone

And everyone was nothing and the nothing grew and grew
It swallowed all the thing we loved, it swallowed me and you
I was drowning while I was breathing as the world shook wild with shame
And I laughed as I went under, with no words I thought your name

It was a dark night...


DISCO OF SOULS (from our 2001 CD release "Get Old and Die With Flaming Fire")
I was drowning, drowning at the disco of souls
My arms and legs were flailing out of my control
I asked them for water but they just gave me blood
I was a dead-eyed warlock made out of mud

And the groove was so right but I was so wrong
Tried to fight and fight but the current's too strong
Can't stop going under and I can't feel my face
Like I'm going down with the whole human race

CHORUS: Man: I can't see! I can't hear!
Disco ladies: You're doing fine, you're doing fine
Man: I can't find my way around
Disco ladies: just takes time, it just takes time
Man: I'm too hot, wearing too many clothes
Disco ladies: just relax, try to relax
Man: want to leave, want to go home
Disco ladies: you can never go back! you can never go back!

The beat keeps beating me down to the floor
Clubbed by the clubs I can't take anymore
I haven't seen the sunlight in 38 days
Choking in the poison of a white sugar haze
CHORUS


FARMER WOLF (from "When the High Bell Rings," 2007)
All my pigs -- come to me, come to me!
All my hogs – come to me, come to me!
All my chicks – come to me, to come to me!
All my dogs – come to me! Come to me!
All my sheep -- come to me, come to me!
All my sows – come to me, come to me!
All my goats– come to me, come to me!
All my cows – come to me, come to me!

Keep us farmer safe from harm
(Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up)
Varmints have attacked our farm
Snakes are eating baby pigs
Rats are crawling the cribs

Save us, help us, we're dying slowly
Farmer Wolf, please stop them by all that's holy

Farmer Wolf, open your eyes
All your pigs are covered with flies
There's crows in the air, can you hear their cries?
They're stealing your corn, they're filling the skies!

Farmer Wolf, set your scarecrows to war
Farmer Wolf, set your scarecrows to war

All my pigs -- come to me, come to me!
All my hogs...

Farmer Wolf, oh wake up please
(wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up)
Your barn and cows have all been seized
Gophers are digging up your crops
Farmer Wolf, please make them stop

Save us, help us, we're dying slowly
Farmer Wolf, please stop them by all that's holy

Farmer Wolf, read your Almanac,
There's gophers in the ground, and you're under attack
They're digging holes to drag your children below
Save your cubs before they go

Farmer Wolf, set your scarecrows to war
Farmer Wolf, set your scarecrows to war...


THE FIRE OF LOVE (from "Songs From the Shining Temple"; live version on 2007's "Kentucky Shroud")
Wait in caves, wait for night
Screams of the fallen, and it’s all all right
Dogs on leashes, snarling and growling
Ripped from the gates, with a terrible howling

CHORUS: BREAK! With the fire of love
BREAK! With the love of fire
BREAK! Sing my prayer BREAK! To the god of desire
BREAK! BREAK! BREAK!

Lightning oblivion, with a thunder crack
Divine meat, and there’s no turning back
Growl like an engine, smoking fumes
Angry diesel, smashing through the room
Reptile night, shriek of the law
Makeout nightmare, with tooth and claw!
CHORUS


FOG MACHINE (from "When the High Bell Rings," 2007)
Remember when the fog came down, and everyone fell to the ground
And thanked God for the Fog Machine that made everything so grey and clean
Shining so dull with electric lights, shining through hazy fields of white
As one big beat goes on forever, and everyone's so drunk and clever
And the shining smoke fills up the night, in the dark lost in the white
And the shining smoke fills up the night, in the dark lost in the white

Start it up – turn it on
Start it up - turn it on...

Didn’t love you before, but I love you now
Everything’s the same but it's different somehow
You seem so strange and that’s all right
Lets disappear in the fog tonight!

Way down south deep in the bog, with the snapping gators and singing frog
Drinking moonshine in the mist, imagine it’s a lot like this
Romance in the rotting musk, mysterious and full of lust
The Bayou wild all carry on, then run and hide before the dawn
And the shining smoke fills up the night, in the dark lost in the white...


FOREIGN CAR (from "Songs From the Shining Temple)
Foreign car, he’s workin’ for the law
Foreign car, he’s workin’ for the law
Subaru over an open sea
He’s comin’, he’s comin’, he’s comin’ for me

CHORUS: That bastard’s working for God
He’s spinning, spinning his holy axel rods
That bastard’s working for Christ
And God’s grease monkeys don’t play nice

Greasy desk in a cigarette room
Girlie car calendars face up the gloom
It’s all right, it’s all right
Foreign car, he’s workin’ for the law
CHORUS

Watch out! Watch out!
The fuel! No fuel!
It’s pouring!
Watch out! Watch out!
The engine! Small engine!
It’s burning burning burning


THE GIRL WHO LIVES ON THE MOON (from "Get Old and Die With Flaming Fire")
I am the girl who lives on the moon
I hope those astronauts come back soon
I wait and wait through and through every day
NASA took my silver boy away

I knit him scarves and talk on the phone
Deep in my crater, I'm so alone
I sell the moonrocks to the roaches of Mars
While they nazz-nazz and play their guitars

CHORUS: One day, he'll come to stay
One day, he'll come to play
One night, will make it right
One man - Where Is John Carter!

Remember when Apollo fell from the sun
He was so shiny and we kissed a ton
He had to leave for love is so blind
Broke my heart, one step for mankind
CHORUS
MEN: Where is John Carter?
Where is John Carter?
Where is John Carter?
Where is John Carter…


GODDESS OF WAR (from "Songs From the Shining Temple")
Another river of blood
Another dreary field with the bodies of the slain
Another endless battle going on
Another last battle, but it always stays the same
Another spring maiden of the corn
Maybe they'll burn another in the fall
Every dead hero is the same
Seen one martyr and you've really seen them all

CHORUS: Here I am, your goddess of war
How many times have I seen you cry?
Here I am, your goddess of war
Why in such a hurry to lay down and die?
But that's all right
That's what I'm here for
To carry away your broken bleeding
Your goddess of war


HIGH BELL (from "When the High Bell Rings," 2007; live version on "Kentucky Shroud")
VERSE: Oh yeah, Oh yeah, all right, all right
Day to day now, night to night
The dark is day now, the night is light
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, all right, all right
Shiny lamb, shiny snake
Thorn that burns, shake that ache

CHORUS: You know I know that we'll make love to night
when the high bell rings
You know I feel we'll die and that's all right
when the black bird sings
Let the oceans turn to blood, let them flood, let them flood
when the high bell rings
Let the stars fall down, let them drown, let them drown
when the high bell rings

VERSE: Oh yeah, Oh yeah, awright, a-right
Let's zown some trances, make the round
Scream it bounces, suck that down
Cut it clever, rip it tight
Bleed discreetly, eat the night!

They'll burn you, but you won't notice
They'll kill you, still you won't focus
There's something else you think about
that seems to make you free of doubt
There's something bright shining in your eyes
that seems to mold and shape the lies
to something real, to something nice
till it all glows and fades to white
so sleep to sleep to sleep again tonight
(sleep to sleep to sleep again) tonight


I LOVE THE WAY YOU KILL ME (from "Songs From the Shining Temple"; live version on 2007's "Kentucky Shroud")
I love the way you kill me, it's so hot hot hot
I love it when I'm dying, it's so hot hot hot
The universe is falling, it's so hot hot hot
Feel the rainbow break, it's too hot hot hot!
River is roaring, hot hot hot
Haunted howling, hot hot hot
Boiling and bleeding, river rapid rushing! It's so hot hot hot

CHORUS: Now is the time to destroy
Now is the time to tear them down
No more old things, only new life
Traditions must die, new will be found!
Set the world on fire! Set the world on fire!
Set the world on fire! Set the world on fire!

REPEAT FIRST VERSE, CHORUS
See the way your teardrops sparkle
See the way your blood does shine
Feel the fear falling over
Make the way, make the way for waking from life


IN THE SUMMERTIME WHEN EVERYTHING IS HOLY (from "Get Old and Die With Flaming Fire")
MEN: In the summertime when everything is holy
WOMEN: I go out and roll-y, roll-y, roll-y
MEN: In the green grass of my lawn
WOMEN: Then fall comes and the grass is gone

MEN: There's a place where we can dance
WOMEN: Take drugs and fall into a trance
MEN: Let the moon take such a long time
WOMEN: Wait until the crickets start to chirp in rhyme

MEN: Ba-ba-ba-ba
WOMEN: Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

WOMEN & MEN: The moon crawls
Across a hot black sky
Hold me tight and never ask me why
Why can't we stay like this forever
Why does passion fade just like the weather

MEN: In the fall, the brown leaves tumble
WOMEN: Under your feet, I can hear the crumble
MEN: We could be warm by a big bonfire
WOMEN: Send away summer on a funeral pyre

MEN: In the winter, the world is grey
WOMEN: The freezing wind screams night and day
MEN: Stay inside and drink and slumber
WOMEN: Dream of light and the heat of summer


KILL THE RIGHT PEOPLE (from "Songs From the Shining Temple"; live version on 2007's "Kentucky Shroud")
I was in the Civil War
Rode an ostrich at Gettysburg
Got my face peeled off by Scalphunter
Now I’m just a skull with a sixshooter
I love a naked woman!
Ridin’ through the streets of Camaro
She’s got sexy vampire powers
And goblets of rainbows, sweet goblets of rainbows

CHORUS: Yeah, and I know what’s right
You’ve got kill the right people
No, you can’t mess that up
You’ve gotta kill the the right people
Everyone body sitting down, stand up!
And kill the right people
Lend a hand, lend a killing hand
And kill the right people

I like to party with Jesuits
Missionaries to a gaseous dimension
Casting demons out of helium
Saving the souls of the mercurial mob
Just want to get back with that naked woman I love
It’s hard fucking work killing the damned
And damning the dead, that’s what I said
CHORUS


LA LA LA: WHEN I STARE INTO THE SUN (from "Get Old and Die With Flaming Fire")

La La La La
La-la-la-la-la
La La La La
La-la-la-la-la

Men: When I stare into the sun
Women: I think about all the things
Men: That happened when I was young
Women: And wonder what my life will bring

Men: Hope and sadness, war and love
Women: Comets come and comets go
Men: Harvesting the warm fall ground
Women: Things will die and things will grow

Men: Sometimes it makes me scared
Women: But the fear never lasts too long
Men: My heart beats and the wind blows
Women: And in the silence sing this song

La La La La
La-la-la-la-la
La La La La


LIKE A GUN (from "Songs From the Shining Temple")
Like a gun through a razor
Like a gun through a gun!
Pink raw throbbing lazer
Pimping out in the sun!
Like a light in the darkness
Like the darkness in the light!
Pink raw throbbing lazer
In the grease of the dawn!

Glisten so hungry
Dead for a mile
Ripped for the answer
And drunk on the cancer
Dogs in white nightgowns
Gristle on Broadway
The time for a nation
Is discount penetration!


LISTEN TO FLUORESCENT LIGHTS (from "Get Old and Die With Flaming Fire")
I remember when you were talking in your sleep
And you said that the trees were starting to creep
Through the ground, through the water to a brand new place
And you laughed with a horrible expression on your face

It was windy that night and the faraway cars
Were honking as the drunks drove home from the bars
There was nothing to do, you and I were alone
Together in the night in the shadows of the home

CHORUS:
Lie down on porcelain
Feel the cool cement
Breathe deep and close your eyes
Listen to fluorescent lights

Lie down on porcelain
Feel the cool cement
Breathe deep and close your eyes
Listen to fluorescent lights

In the subway this morning another beggar came
And he smelt with a stench of refuse and pain
His eyes rolled up and his quivering hand
Held a cup held in place by a brown rubber band

He was screaming out loud but he couldn't be heard
Amid the screeching of the tracks I couldn't tell a word
And the sparks of the welders fell on my window in the train
A crackling sound, then the screeching and the screaming again
CHORUS

NATURAL LIGHT CATASTROPHE (from our fall 2007 CD, "Kentucky Shroud")
No money, no job
Sad sad, sob sob
Natural Light in a bag
Hanging out, what a drag
Can't go out, stay at home
When you're broke, you're alone
But in Williamsburg they're doing cocaine, money up the nose, money down the drain
C'mon daddy, mail that check
Buy them drugs and pay the rent
Work all day and there's nothing left
How come you're 20 grand in debt?
Try to party cheap, drink PBR
Stick to the dives, but you don't get far
It's not polite to say, but you're not leisure class
And when your credit card's up you'll be out on your ass
It's not polite to say, but you're not leisure class
And when your credit card's up you'll be out on your ass
I can't afford San Francisco, I can't afford New York
I can't afford Chicago, I can't afford New York
I can't afford Boston, I can't afford New York
I can't afford Austin, I can't afford New York


ONWARD FOREVER (from "Songs From the Shining Temple")
You should be proud of the work that you do
And find glory in the work that you do
Keep trying harder, harder!
Building something takes something takes a long, long, long time
Think of your ancestors far far back in time
Keep striving for tomorrow!
Evolution is a gift from Jesus
Burn with the fire of holy consciousness
Your soul is a flaming fire!
Tomorrow is a gift for your descendents
Don’t break the chain of human advancement
The cosmos is a shining temple!

Onward! Onward, Forevermore!
Onward! Onward, Forevermore!
Onward! Onward, Forevermore!
Onward! Onward! Onward!
Onward, Onward Forevermore!


PEDOPHILIAC (from "Get Old and Die With Flaming Fire")

The convicted
Pedophiliac
And the baby
Christ
Had brunch and tea
Went to the zoo
The baby
Had eyes of fire
And the convicted
Pedophiliac
Started spinning
Higher and higher
In the air


RABBIT RUN TO THE RIVER (from "Get Old and Die With Flaming Fire")

Rabbit run to the River
River run to the sea
Sea run to the ocean
Rabbit run back to me

The sky is full of clouds
The clouds are full of tears
Tears are full of memories
That fill the sky with fears

I can smell the burning
Smoke comes under the door
Stop and drop and roll but
The fire is on the floor

LADIES: Sha la la is the song of love
But still my eyes do cry
and the fire is the fire is the fire of love
With the river deep and wide


THE STARS THAT BURN (from "When the High Bell Rings," 2007)
I'm standing in the doorway of the doorway of the moon
And it's glowing ever brighter like a rocket or a spoon
And the fire that is burning burns from faraway
You can smell the fiery ashes of the stars that burn today

The stars that burn today, some were friends and some were not
Some were beautiful and proud and deserved all they got
Some are burning now, and some are burning still
But the flames and fire never end and never will

I'm drowning in the basement of an old abandoned church
And the flood, it's arising and it's only getting worse
And the wind, the wind is howling but you can hear what they say
In the thunder, the evil chatter of the stars that burn today

The stars that burn today, they vamp in the night
Preposterous and freaked out and full of bad fright
Glow worms on the catwalk ooze glamourously
In the bilely heavens you can feel their disease


THE SUN IS A SNAKE (from "Get Old and Die With Flaming Fire")
The Sun is a snake
In the eye of the sky
And it burns in a tree
Deep inside my mind (REPEAT)


THERE IS A SKY (from "Songs From the Shining Temple")
Lady One: There is a
Lady Two: Sky
Lady One: That’s
Lady Two: Bigger
Lady One: Than the
Lady Two: Other sky
Repeat x4 x2
There is a sky that’s bigger than the other sky
I have seen it reflected in the sun
It waits above aboveness
Its mouth will swallow me someday!

CHORUS: Crash of roaring thunder
Perfume of the ages
Jawbone of the lion
Morning dewy garden
REPEAT VERSE, CHORUS

Always remember that the comet whispered a promise
Always remember that the rain will never take back your name
Always remember love will never destroy this field
Oh can’t you see the sky bends closer now!


WATER PRIVATIZATION MAN (from our fall 2007 CD, "Kentucky Shroud")
Trembling, shivering, shaking, quaking
Wash me in the river but the river is gone
Pulsing, convulsing, fluttering, stuttering
You can't turn it off, but you can turn it on

In the house, in the bedroom
In the box, in the closet
His plans for the agua, from the river to the faucet
He's municipal secretly, planning his utilities
Making sure no one sees, funded by the agency
Always at the council meetings, shaking hands, smiling, greeting
Spying on, he plans for water, how to make it colder, hotter
Sneaking out, running home, making sure he's all alone
He scribbles out his secret plans
Water Privatization Man

Rolling down that hill, Rolling down that hill
Rolling down that hill, from the delta to the desert
Rolling down that hill, Rolling down that hill,
Rolling down that hill, from the highway to the desert

Roll, roll, roll
World Bank, East Bay, Aqua Terra, Three Stone...Water Privatization Man


WHY DO BIRDS SOUND LIKE MOTORBIKES (from "Get Old and Die With Flaming Fire")

well I haven't been dead long
and you know I'm trying to figure it out
why do birds sound like motorbikes?
why do birds sound like motorbikes?
well I haven't been living long
and you know I'm trying to figure it out
why do birds sound like motorbikes?
why do birds sound like motorbikes?

we're sorry, we're closed
there's no answers here
you can always come back tomorrow
you can always come back tomorrow
you can always come back tomorrow…

why do birds sound like motorbikes?
why do birds sound like motorbikes?
why do birds sound like motorbikes?
why do birds sound like motorbikes?


YOUR LOVE (from "Songs From the Shining Temple")
If you were a house then I would stay there
If you were a church then I would pray there
Don’t lock your doors down
Or I’ll burn you to the ground

CHORUS: ‘Cause your love belongs to me
Your love belongs to me
Soul to God, mind to TV
Your love belongs to me

If you were a fan then I would rock
If you were a star then I would stalk you
That’s what lovers do
They want every inch of you
CHORUS


ALL LYRICS -- Copyright Fire Flame Music ASCAP/Patrick Hambrecht -- All Rights Reserved