You might not believe me but the Queen of Sheba told me
That a fool and his dreams are easily parted
And peace of mind is just a dream from the past
Who took that away don't get me started
Well you can't run
From that blinding sun
No you can't run
From that blinding sun
One might be a lawyer one might be a priest
One might be a thief without a face
The seas they rise but they just spit out more lies
While we're running out of time and out of space
Well you can't run
From that blinding sun
No you can't run
From that blinding sun
Run run
Please help me breathe
Please help me breathe
Well it's many years since Silent Spring warned us we'd be harvesting
The whirlwind - we've known for long enough
They turn deaf ears to our worries and our fears
We're shouting out but just not loud enough
Well you can't run
From that blinding sun
No you can't run
From that blinding sun
No you can't run
No you can't run
Oh you can't run
Oh you can't run
From that blinding sun