Tommy / Helter Skelter (Live) Portugal. The Man

[Part I: Tommy]

[Verse 1]
Tommy was a preacher’s son
Now he's running through the jungle, oh, "Yes sir, yes sir"
Fingers cold and fire
When you get so tired (And we're so tired)

[Verse 2]
Tommy was a preacher’s son
Now he's running through the streets selling up that cocaine
Those fire eyes will get you (Get you, get you, get you, get you)
When you get too tired (And we're so tired)
Eyes blister beaded fortress rolling fevered freight trains in

[Verse 3]
August, fall of '69 (Jesus had birthed him)
He spoke in guns through crippled sheets (Yeah, Jesus had birthed him)
Sugar cubes (Fingernails)
Worming snakes that built the fire (When you get so tired and we're so tired)

[Chorus]
Well, I met three men with friends in office
Smooth dark skin and ivory teeth smiles
Our boots come alive in this mud, in this mud and this shit
Well, I met three men with friends in office
Smooth dark skin and ivory teeth smiles
Our boots come alive in this mud, in this mud and this shit