The Wild Winds Are Blowing - Brothers Ivan

I saw an orange robe burning I saw a youth on fire I saw metal machines that were turning On a generation that hadn't yet tired I heard of two generations being murdered In a Europe that was shrouded in black I witnessed the birth pains of new nations When the chosen people finally went back North Winds Blowing I wish it would blow all away North Winds Blowing I wish they would blow all away I wish they would blow all away I saw freedom in the shape of disease And mainly men had to quench their desire And while a few could do just as they pleased I saw kids whose bellies were all on fire When all is dead and war is over When hollow victory has been won Who will join in the celebration Of the evil that just can't be undone? North Winds Blowing I wish it would blow all away North Winds Blowing I wish they would blow all away I wish they would blow all away I used to dream about destruction But now that I feel it getting near I spend my time watching the ocean And waves are all I want to hear I wish I was a believer I'd spend less time in being sad So many laws against disbelieving Don't know who's good or who's bad North Winds Blowing North Winds Blowing North Winds Blowing North Winds Blowing North Winds Blowing North Winds Blowing North Winds Blowing

Fancy boys on the street Wear them wigs and pop them heels You radical you sexy thing0 And you'll get chased down by police Look out for them hillbillies With creative minds and missing teeth, and Call them an ambulance When we bust them with machetes Who make the rules Let's break the rules You can love whoever that you choose Who make the rules Let's break the rules You can love whoever that you choose We are the future, we are the future We are the future, this is a revolution We are the future, we are the future We are the future, this is a revolution Pinocchio, monkey man They call this the president Silicone, he candyland Feed the children tricks for breakfast Feel bad for you, Barbie girl Treat humans like they animals Build your wall shut them out We gonna blow you down like Jericho We are the future, we are the future We are the future, this is a revolution We are the future, we are the future We are the future, this is a revolution Gather round, hooligans Raise a ruckus scream and dance We ain't ruled by vampire Our destiny is in our hands Hear my voice, girls and boys Wave your freak flag in the sky Smash them cages follow thy feet Take a walk down freedom street We are the future, we are the future We are the future, this is a revolution We are the future, we are the future We are the future, this is a revolution We are the future, we are the future We are the future, this is a revolution We are the future, we are the future We are the future, this is a revolution

My big brother rode an Indian Scout, it was black like his jacket American Spirit hangin' outta his mouth, just like our daddy He kick-started that bike one night and broke mama's heart He pointed that headlight West, out where the wild things are He'd call me up every couple of weeks from South California Talk about the desert and the Joshua Tree and his pretty girl stories And how he bought an Air stream trailer and a J-45 guitar Said, "Little brother, you'd love it out here, out where the wild things are" Oh, oh-oh, it's hearts on fire and crazy dreams Oh, oh-oh, the nights ignite like gasoline And light up those streets that never sleep when the sky goes dark Out where the wild things are I called my brother from the back of that plane the second I made it We started drinkin' on the strip in L.A. and then it got crazy Ended up at a house in the hills with some Hollywood Stars Kissin' on a blonde in a backyard pool, out where the wild things are! (Oh, yeah!) Couple of iron horse rebels wild as the devil I knew I had to move back East Said goodbye to my brother at the end of that summer But I knew he'd never leave Oh, oh-oh, it's hearts on fire and crazy dreams Oh, where the nights ignite like gasoline? And oh, oh-oh, them Indian Scouts, man, they're built for speed And oh, oh-oh, they said he hit that guard rail at half-past three Lit up those streets that never sleep when the sky goes dark We buried him, out in the wind, beneath the West Coast stars Out where the wild things are Out where the wild things are