Chilean Fire Barrel lyrics

Smell of sulfur, cloven hoof, Birds were gathering on the roof. Faint voices, scratching sounds. If this keeps up, i may never come down. By the time i snapped out of it, there was nothing left. By the time i snapped out of it, there was nothing left. By the time i snapped out of it, you were long gone. By the time i snapped out of it, you were long gone. Spinning numbers, shepherd songs, Birds singing all the time -- all wrong. Aunt margaret, cotton-eyed joe, They swear they're my friends, but i don't think so. By the time i snapped out of it, there was nothing left. By the time i snapped out of it, there was nothing left. By the time i snapped out of it, you were long gone. By the time i snapped out of it, you were long gone.