Thunderbird

 Fly little black bird


You're soaked in gasoline,

Ride the clouds as a Phoenix

And scorch the midnight trees


Fly little black bird


I can hear your soaring screams,

A napalm dawn on a garden lawn

Drops like bombs to me


Fly little black bird


From the top of outer space,

Burn brighter than the sun

Scorch this night away.




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