house gone up in flames 

1. sözleride budur:
   
   It's in the grain of the wood
   It's in the needle's rust
   It's in the eagle's claw
   It's in the eyes you trust
   It's in the jackal's dreams
   It's in the sleet and the hail
   It's in the unmarked box
   That came today in the mail
   It's in the dead man's pocket
   It's in the child's first sin
   It's in the Constitution
   Written in very small print
   It's in Colin Powell's lies
   It's in the shaman's trance
   It's in the cellar waiting
   And it's in the best laid plans
   
   We could cut and run
   And take half the blame
   Don't stop now
   That's why we came
   House gone up in flames
   
   It's in the National Anthem
   It's in the scurrying roach
   It's in the closed partition
   'Tween first class and coach
   It's in the relentless fever
   It's in the lonely room
   It's in the hands of fate
   And it's in the pharaoh's tomb
   It's in the rich man's dreams
   It's in the poor man's hands
   It's in the body bags
   Along the Rio Grande
   It's in the evening shade
   It's on the zealot's tongue
   It's in the widow's tears
   And it's in the miner's lungs
   
   We could cut and run
   And take half the blame
   Don't stop now
   That's why we came
   House gone up in flames
   
   It's in the moon's dark spin
   It's in the cloudless sky
   It was in St. Peter's denial
   That he'd thrice deny
   It's in the distant thunder
   It's in the whispered prayer
   That they won't find us hidden here
   Beneath the stairs
   So consider yourself lucky
   And watch what you say
   I got what I wanted
   You might get the same
   It's in the bold print nailed
   To the cathedral door
   It's in the black cold pressure
   On the ocean floor
   
   We could cut and run
   And take half the blame
   Don't stop now
   That's why we came
   House gone up in flames
   #2038394 (murphy, 30.07.2007 15:30)