Follow The Sun

Scarecrow grins he's growing very tall

Growing tall under the golden sun

Growing with the children of the corn

Sending out the message of a strange tongue

A message of the sun

Young skin stretched in over apallis grin

The crimson spilling golden crops of hair

Spilling everywhere

Watch the children of the corn below

One by one they're following the sun

Got to run

Following the sun on the run

Following the sun

Don't be ashamed of what you've done

You must not run

Follow the sun