Susan Jane

We must head for the hills
Before it spreads any further on
We must head for the hills
Before it spreads any further on

I’ve been running all day
Away from this line
Away from the grind
That has been haunting me

We must heads for the hills
Before it spreads any further on
We must head for the hills
Before it spreads any further on

So raise your weapons high
And carefully shield your eyes
Raise your weapons so fucking high
And carefully shield your eyes

When we came into this town, I felt a sense of fear
A hope of wrought in your air
I said: No, I’m not scared
Why? I have seen your fucking ghost!
In towns aborted by the light they look into my eyes

Don’t look into my eyes
Don’t look into my eyes