queens of the stone age
my god is the sun
Far beyond the desert road Where everything ends up So good the empty space, mental erase Forgive, forgot. Heal them, like fire from a gun Kneeling, my god is the Sun Heal them, with fire from above Kneeling, my god is the Sun. I don't know what time it was I don't wear a watch So good to be an ant who crawls Atop a spinning rock. Heal them, bright fire from a gun Kneeling, my god is the Sun Heal them, with fire from above Kneeling, my god is the Sun. Heal them, like fire from a gun Kneeling, my god is the Sun Healing, kneeling Godless heathens. Godless heathens always waltz on the sky...