Saturday Video

Look at the sky turn a hell-fire red
Somebody's house is burnin'
Down down down down
Down down yeah

"Well," I asked my friend
"Where is that black smoke comin' from?"
He just coughed and changed the subject
And said "uh, well I think it might snow some"

So I left him sippin' his tea
And I jumped in my chariot and rode off to see
Just why and who could it be this time

Sisters and brothers daddies mothers
standin' around cryin'
When I reached the scene
the flames were making a ghostly wine

So I stood on my horse's back
and I screamed without a whack
I say "oh baby, why do you
burn your brother's house down?"

Look at the sky turn a hell-fire red, lord
Somebody's house is burning
Down down down down

Look at the sky run a hell-fire red, lord
Somebody's house is burning
Down down down down

Well someone stepped from the crowd
He was nineteen miles high
He shouts "We're tired and disgusted
So we paint red through the sky"

I say "the truth is straight ahead
So don't burn yourself instead
Try to learn instead of burn
Hear what I say"

So I finally rode away
But I'll never forget that day
Cause when I reached the valley
I looked way down 'cross the way

A giant boat from space
Landed with eerie grace
And came and take all the dead away

Look at the sky turn a hell-fire red lord
Somebody's house is burning
Down down down down

Look at the sky turn a hell-fire red lord
Somebody's house is burning
Down down down down
Look at the sky turn, look at the sky turn a hell-fire red