Throwing Stones

Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky
Brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home for you and me
A peaceful place, or so it looks from space
A closer look reveals the human race
Full of hope, full of grace
Is the human face
But afraid we may lay our home to waste
There’s a fear down here we can’t forget
Hasn’t got a name just yet
Always awake, always around
Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down
Ashes, ashes, all fall down
Now watch as the ball revolves
And the nighttim falls
Again the hunt begins
Again the bloodwind calls
By and by, th morning sun will rise
But the darkness never goes
From some men’s eyes
No, it strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
Staking turf, dividing up meat
Nightmare spook, piece of heat
It’s you and me
You and me
Oh, click flash blade in ghetto night
Rudy’s looking for a fight
Rat cat alley, roll them bones
Need that cash to feed that jones
And the politicians throwin' stones
Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down
Ashes, ashes, all fall down
Commissars and pin-stripe bosses roll the dice
Any way they fall
Guess who gets to pay the price
Money green or proletarian gray
Selling guns instead of food today
So the kids they dance and shake their bones
The politicians throwin' stones
Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down
Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down
Heartless powers try to tell us what to think
If the spirit’s sleeping
Then the flesh is ink
History’s page will be deeply carved in stone
The future’s here, we are it, we are on our own
On our own
We are on our own
On our own
We are on our own
On our own
On our own
On our own, on our own
On our own, on our own
If the game is lost
Then we’re all the same
No one left to place or take the blame
We will leave this place an empty stone
Or that shiny ball of blue we can call our home
So the kids they dance and shake their bones
Politicians throwin' stones
Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down
Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down