Michael Moorcock & The Deep Fix - Dude's Dream lyrics

Isn't it delicious, there's a red sun in the sky Every time we see it rise, another city dies And the bombs blow up the cemeteries And the dead give up their graves But we go on making out, babe, through the short, bleak days And I really wish you'd tell me if your skin is feeling right I don't like the way your shoulder peeled last night And the bombs blow up the houses And the bombs uproot the trees And I saw my children carried off on a strange, bright breeze But there ain't no point in weeping And there ain't no point in lying Let's laugh, and make the most of it After all, we're only dying! Rolling, we're rolling in the ruins Rolling, we're rolling in the ruins Rolling, we're rolling in the ruins And we know we're bound to go. Since we found the doctor's surgery, I'm feeling rather fine Send a shot of this and a shot of that up that old main line And the bombs blow up the churches And the priests cry out for faith Kiss my mouth while I still have it, take my hand, and keep it safe Hear my heart while it's still beating, hear my breath while it can last And take another roll, dear, but we'd better make it fast And the bombs destroy our hopes And the bombs fragment our dreams And we're bound to pause and wonder if all is what it seems But there ain't no point in leavin' For there's nowhere left to go Just smile and make it tender Make it kind and make it slow. Rolling, we're rolling in the ruins Rolling, we're rolling in the ruins Rolling, we're rolling in the ruins And we know we're bound to go. Rolling, we're rolling in the ruins Rolling, we're rolling in the ruins Rolling, we're rolling in the ruins Rolling, we're rolling in the ruins