I have a sequin for an eye   Pick a rose and hide my face   This is a bandit's life, it comes and goes   And then's the breaks      Under a molten sky, beyond the road   We lie in wait   You think they know us now?   Wait 'til the stars come out, you'll see that      Well, I made you and now I take you back   It's too late but today I can define the lack   I made you and now I take you back      Son, you sleep in clouds of fire   That's all and that's right   My son, you sleep in clouds of fire   That's all and that's right      I can still feel it when you lie   Pick a rose just to hide my face   Well, if there's something I should know   I seek no science when there is no shade      Under a molten sky, let the days collide   Well, I made you and now I take you back      Son, you sleep in clouds of fire   That's all and that's right   My son, you sleep in clouds of fire   That's all and that's right