get in your fighter pilot   and drop those bombs off   make your plans work   untill the mad dog is quiet   beat resistance, break defences      Mister P. wants you to hit your targets   boy, its gonna be a mess down there   to save... to pay?      when the rain curtains fall   no escape from euphoria   we all seek shelter for ourselves      Mary meets the sky      alone   shattered by the storm of desire   to hold you once more   with the light out, here   I feel like a silent preacher   as I resent the sky above me      can't stop   I've been waiting for so long   been up all night chasing the dawn   with this devil upon my heels      I won't go mad, I won't go numb   the desert is cold, my baby is gone   a valley of hope dried up in the sun      I won't go mad, I won't go numb   they put us apart, the damage is done   but here in my heart the battle is won