Saint Christopher, help them pleasenI saw them floating on a little breezenTheir hearts were tiny and their eyes were blacknWhen I heard the whole world cracknBorn in the time of the awful powernOut of the ground like little flowersnI saw them listen to the radionAnd I can still hear it gonnWhen the sun comes up under the groundnThe love is shining all aroundnDown by the river the dragons playnDigging for the light of daynnI don't care if it takes too longnI really don't care about this songnI'll be outside with the other freaksnBecause our wills are weaknI can't see you on this awful daynI can't see you anymore anywaynRadio waves are in the waynIt's the dawn of the cosmic daynnWhen the sun comes up in your mindnSay goodbye to all of your kindnDown by the river the dragons dienWatched by prophets in the sky