Lyrics Bullet The Blue Sky (Originally by U2) - Richard Cheese
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                howling 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Comes 
                                                    a 
                                                swingin′ 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                it 
                                                driving 
                                                nails 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                souls 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                tree 
                                                of 
                                                pain
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                firefly
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                red-orange 
                                                glow
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                the 
                                                face 
                                                of 
                                                fear 
                                                running 
                                                scared 
                                                in 
                                                that 
                                                valley 
                                                below
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bullet 
                                                the 
                                                blue 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bullet 
                                                the 
                                                blue 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                locust 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Comes 
                                                    a 
                                                rattle 
                                                and 
                                                hum
 
                                    
                                
                                                Jacob 
                                                wrestled 
                                                the 
                                                angel, 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                angel 
                                                was 
                                                overcome
 
                                    
                                
                                                Plant 
                                                    a 
                                                demon 
                                                seed
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                raise 
                                                    a 
                                                flower 
                                                of 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                them 
                                                burning 
                                                crosses, 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                flames, 
                                                higher 
                                                and 
                                                higher
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bullet 
                                                the 
                                                blue 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bullet 
                                                the 
                                                blue 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bullet 
                                                the 
                                                blue, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bullet 
                                                the 
                                                blue, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                this 
                                                guy 
                                                comes 
                                                up 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                face 
                                                is 
                                                red 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                rose 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                thorn 
                                                bush
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                colors 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                royal 
                                                flush
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                he's 
                                                peeling 
                                                off 
                                                those 
                                                dollar 
                                                bills
 
                                    
                                
                                                Slappin′ 
                                                'em 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Uno, 
                                                dos
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                those 
                                                fighter 
                                                planes
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                those 
                                                fighter 
                                                planes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Across 
                                                the 
                                                mud 
                                                huts 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                children 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                the 
                                                alleys 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                quiet 
                                                city 
                                                street
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                take 
                                                the 
                                                staircase 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                first 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                Turn 
                                                the 
                                                key 
                                                and 
                                                slowly 
                                                unlock 
                                                the 
                                                door
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                breathes 
                                                into 
                                                    a 
                                                saxophone
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                walls 
                                                we 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                city 
                                                groan
 
                                    
                                
                                                Outside 
                                                it's 
                                                America
 
                                    
                                
                                                Outside 
                                                it′s 
                                                America
 
                                    
                                
                                                America
 
                                    
                                
                                                America
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                across 
                                                the 
                                                field
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                ripped 
                                                open
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                the 
                                                rain 
                                                come 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                gaping 
                                                wound
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pounding 
                                                the 
                                                broads 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                kids
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                run 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                arms
 
                                    
                                
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2 Guerilla Radio (Originally By Rage Against the Machine)
3 Come Out And Play (Originally by Offspring)
4 Closer (Originally by Nine Inch Nails)
5 Wrong Way (Originally by Sublime)
6 Bullet The Blue Sky (Originally by U2)
7 Creep (Originally by Radiohead)
8 Last Resort (Originally by Papa Roach)
9 Rape Me (Originally by Nirvana)
10 What's My Age Again (Originally by Blink 182)
11 Smack My Bitch Up (Originally by Prodigy)
12 Fight For Your Right (Originally by Beastie Boys)
13 Only Happy When It Rains (Originally by Garbage)
14 Suck My Kiss (Originally by Red Hot Chili Peppers)
15 Holiday In Cambodia (Originally by Dead Kennedys)
16 The Rockafeller Skank (Originally by Fat Boy Slim)
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