Dewey Kincade

Lyrics

Run, run, there’s a madman with a gun
Shattered glass lies scattered on the floor
The bullets keep on flying
where the frightened lambs are dying
He says he’s taking orders from the lord.

Hide, hide, there’s a wild look in his eyes
Do not breathe, no, do not say a word
Better pray to something bigger,
Then the finger on the trigger
Who says that he must dominate the herd.

Cease, cease, we shall be released
Like a rainbow falling from the clouds
Hope, hope, I think I see a rope
Someone’s come to lift me off the ground

Why, why are we doomed to die
He says that it is too late to be saved
Tell me: is nobody coming
Who will stop the killer’s hunting
Where are the heroes we need to be brave?