Store

In the five minutes worth of lost time that I had
When I was passed out on the supermarket floor
I saw you at the head of the heavenly chorus
And I heard your song ringing all through the store

In the five minutes when my broadcast got preempted
I saw you touch down
You were no longer dead
I was happy to see ya
I had lots of questions
And I put my hand to the wound in your head

Ah, the blood
All of that blood
All of that warm blood
Flowing freely from you

In the five minutes when I was dead to the world
In a place far away from my friends and my home
I saw you with a smile on your radiant face
Amidst all of the cans and the glass and the chrome

In those five minutes
My signal was jammed
The frequencies that I recieved were so pure
That I almost believed that the sight of the hole in your skull
Was a thing that my heart could endure

Ah, the blood
All of that blood
All of that warm blood
Flowing freely from you