A racing stampede
Down in the valley
The waves are horses made of mercury
Our boot so shakin
Well timber aching
hitter smelter in the pouring rain.
The boiling river’s driving me insane
The rain gods are calling my name.
The end of the world already in sight.
Midnight in China
We’re struck between the devil and
The deep blue sea
Heaven! Fire
The angels of hell
Found their heaven on earth.
Caught in ancient China
The slaves just pull the ropes
A never ding tug of war
And the river always wins the game
Helter skelter in the pouring rain.
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