coyote sing along hour
stuttering cold and damp
still the warm winds, tired friend
times are gone for honest men
sometimes far too long for snakes
in my shoes walking sleep
in my youth I prayed to keep
Heaven send Hell away
no-one sings like you anymore
THUMP THUMP THUMP
Black Hole Sun, won't you come,
and wash away the rain?
Black Hole Sun, won't you come, won't you come?