LYRICS
So, you think things are going well
Then you miss a beat
So, you think things are going swell
You’d better turn down the heat
At the crossroads to hell
You rendezvous with the angel that fell
Now, it’s getting too hot
About to learn why not
Turn down the heat
Surprising the temperature’s rising
You’d better turn down the heat
Now, you’re breaking a sweat on your brow
You’d better turn down the heat
Is it hard to tell
You’re at the crossroads to hell
Tell an archangel that fell
I’m not about to retreat
Turn down the heat
Now, it’s time to lay me to sleep
You’d better turn down the heat
Is there a chance my soul I’ll keep
You’d better turn down the heat
Does the bell toll for thee
Or is it ringing for me
In my prayer I plea
Lord, please save me
Turn down the heat
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: E G / D A E / E A G E
Recording: digital 1-track stereo
Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards and Synthesizers
From the album Eschatology
by Daniel Brouse