Dance, locust, dance
The prophets shrug their shoulders as
Calamity's child lost her head
In the bell of the trumpet blastI know you just wanna be on fire
I know you just wanna be on fireJam, radio, jam
Power to the pirate stations
Broadcasting up through
The flowery cracks in the pavementI know you just wanna be on fire
I know you just wanna be on fireThe good morning comes
Like a hit and run
With a marmalade sun
For everyoneThe good morning comes
Like a hit and run
With a marmalade sun
For everyoneThe good morning comes
Like a hit and run
With a marmalade sun
For everyoneThe good morning comes
Like a hit and run
With a marmalade sun
For everyoneI know you just wanna be on fire
I know you just wanna be on fire
I know you just wanna be on fire
I know you just wanna be on fireStaring at the sun
Will only make you blind
But a fiery glimpse
Is all you need sometimes