Method - Living Colour

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