Lyrics:

behind the bric and bracthere will be no lookin' backand between hell and hellothere will be no lettin' gono there won'tand you can't be seriousno you can'tyou won't really do him inwell you mighthey this all seems like a jokeyes it does, but it's notwhere I laugh before you've spokestuttered wordspoisoned loveAnd the trumpets lean and barrenand the sirens shrill and darin'on the day that I......and your people all will saywhat they want, what they willand the tower bells will ragefrom the top of the hilland the crows they all will crowwhat they crowwhat they knowand the crows they all will crow