Black out into night
Burn that highway the zigzag lightning behind
Oh, heaven, Is in our minds
Hot holy water, wet hell I can't drown in my hometown neighborhood
I'm crawling on the lawns,
and my names gone in vain green my veins are vines
I can't die I'm an angel
I've gotta bolt from the blue
Gotta bolt from the blue
Gotta bolt from the blue
Gotta bolt from the blue