Lyrics Method - Living Colour

Method

Heaven is burning
No birds sing
Heaven is burning
It’s a silent spring
Party is over
The circus, has left town
It’s the morning after
And you’re coming down down down
Hell is frozen
Crashing dreams
Cities imploding
Worlds unseen
There’s a method to the madness
Like there’s a reason to this rhyme
The ultimate weapon
The perfect crime
Take me by the hand
Don’t you know
The dammed don’t cry
I can get so low
That I am high
There’s a method to the madness
Like there’s a reason to this rhyme
The ultimate weapon
The perfect crime
There’s a method to the madness
Like there’s a reason to this rhyme
The ultimate weapon
The perfect crime