Sinkemlow

I ain't joking when I'm telling you that while in the Yakima

Digging up them thunder egg stones

Well, we cracked them wide open, the mountain started smoking

And the sky turned the color of a crow

Fires in the north lands, floods to the south

Put the pedal to the metal and let it all hang out

Fires in the north lands, floods to the south

Put the pedal to the metal and let it all hang out

The ash turned to confetti, Alleluia

Outside them great tri-cities, Alleluia

Oh, God showed his great mercy, Alleluia

Turned ash into confetti, Alleluia

Handkerchiefs on coughing mouths, running to the full hotels

Left us with no other place but home

And in the distance tail lights came and went

Sometimes as eyes of Vulcan sorcery

Fires in the north lands, floods to the south

Put the pedal to the metal and let it all hang out

Fires in the north lands, floods to the south

Put the pedal to the metal and let it all hang out

The ash turned to confetti, Alleluia

Outside them great tri-cities, Alleluia

Oh, God showed his great mercy, Alleluia

Turned ash into confetti, Alleluia

Maybe we'll make it to that rise

Maybe we'll see another sun rise

The ash turned to confetti, Alleluia

Outside them great tri-cities, Alleluia

Oh, God showed his great mercy, Alleluia

Turned ash into confetti, Alleluia

The ash turned to confetti, Alleluia

Outside them great tri-cities, Alleluia

Oh, God showed his great mercy, Alleluia

Turned ash into confetti, Alleluia