Smithereens

Dead of night, caught up in a fire fight

Way out on the other side of no mans land

I see my girl hold out her hand

Back and forth, we’re letting our cannons roar

She’s saying just wave your flag and let me in

There’s no deep trench can save your skin

So, here she comes

Here she comes, to run me down, to take in, to turn me out

Oh, here she comes

Here she comes, to haunt my dreams, to blow my heart

To Smithereens

I stood my ground, till mortars came crashing down

Straight out of the flaming heart of womankind

They knocked me back with blinding light

Pouring blood, chest open and pumping love

I’m thinking oh …

No, here she comes

Here she comes, to run me down, to take in, to turn me out

Oh, here she comes

Here she comes, to haunt my dreams, to blow my heart

To Smithereens

Sometimes, some days, you get blown to smithereens…

Here she comes

Here she comes

Here she comes, to run me down, to take in, to turn me out

Oh, here she comes

Here she comes, to haunt my dreams, to blow my heart

To Smithereens.