Black Hole Sun
In my eyes, indisposedIn disguise as no one knowsHides the face, lies the snakeThe sun in my disgraceBoiling heat, summer stench'Neath the black the sky looks deadCall my name through the creamAnd I'll hear you scream again
Black hole sunWon't you comeAnd wash away the rainBlack hole sunWon't you comeWon't you come
Stuttering, cold and dampSteal the warm wind tired friendTimes are gone for honest menAnd sometimes far too long for snakesIn my shoes, a walking sleepAnd my youth I pray to keepHeaven send Hell awayNo one sings like you anymore
Hang my head, drown my fearTill you all just disappear