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Howlin Rain
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Indians, Whores and Spanish Men of God
Jesus and wild dogs guide us ever on There is nothing you can do for those poor fearless fools Now we'll never live forever together together in those sky days again You've gone around the bend walking in the dark The black sky in your weeping eyes Is clawing through the great disguise of what we've been Getting at for such a long time The birds fly on the wind, carry their young beneath their wings Riding the tides of the falling skies Those termites and rats have made those great holes in our maps And the graves that we've been digging And for our bones and spare change to rollin' The sick cars are coughing up doom and the broken traffic lights Of hell, their silver fangs hang piercing away each city street with Their cold, unblinking eyes. Bent at the alter made of loose soil Beside the trash and broken glass, every prayer comes rolling Down the cold wild wind from the blowing sky The birds fly on the wind, carry their young to a home on high Riding the tides of the falling sky The filthy scum around the captain's eye is staring into the sun That dripping sun scum will hold you mesmerized as you go higher, ever on And when you reach a certain peak you will see the lives of western Dreams made of mud and Indian teeth 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 And the honey of white women's thighs Now the golden combs inside shaped like other worldly insect eyes, they smell like Jesus's blood and the taste Reunites you of good but distant times The pines wail in the night Mourning the souls of their brothers and sisters As you charge into the sun The captain tells you of a whorehouse in his eye You'll see the blood and smell the oozing fruit And know you have arrived As you charge into the sun There he shows you where his treasures live, The heads of Indians and Spanish men of god Kept in gold leaf liquor and formaldehyde jars On shelves a thousand miles high He'll pour two whiskeys with blood and horses' eyes The shit will keep you hard for the rest of time So you can kill and fuck the stars in the sky It is the grandest dream he could comprise The bombs sail on the wind And carry our love to our brothers and sisters The captain's eye will never lose its sight
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