See shadows on the sun, see a comin' thundercloud
Nothin' will persuade, but all will be allowed
And some will seek their god from a heaven in the sky
Defendin' their affliction with a holy alibi
Now the drums are poundin', hear them blowin' on the horn
Two hands are on the hammer, and the fabric has been torn
Dam's about to burst, floods are all around
No more water, little Sylvie, 'cause I think I'm gonna drown
from "Afghan Forklift" by Stan Ridgway
The more things change ...
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snakebite:_Blacktop_Ballads_%26_Fugitive_Songs
