Murder City Devils - Fields Of Fire Lyrics
Oh LordDont set my fields on fireOh GodDont kindle your wrath against me, against meI know you feastI know you feast on fireI got a wifeI got a family in those fieldsOh LordDont set my fields on fireOh GodDont kindle your wrath against me, against meI believeIn my mothers religionAnd I willAnd I will changeWe go to churchWe go to church on SundayAnd were back drinkingDrinking on MondayOh we got by in the pastBut how bout tomorrowOh LordI got a life in those fields, in those fieldsOh LordDont set my fields on fireOh GodDont kindle your wrath against meOh LordDont set my fields on fireOh GodDont kindle your flame against meDont set my fieldsDont set my fields on fireDont set my fieldsDont set my fields on fireWith my anointing waitsIt waits in those fieldsAnd it was trueYesterday that its trueToday, today, oh LordDont set my fields on fireOh GodDont kindle your wrath against meOh LordDont set my fields on fireOh GodOh give me one more day