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Soothe me at the yucca's feet Taste the salt of salt and sand Feel the burn I know you can Deep, deep in my mind Hear about God's heavenly spies Speak about rolling skies Here comes the rust Deep, deep in my mind Took a dose from the crooked man Spit it back in his fisted hand Smells like rust Take a breath for me Take a breath by the Salton Sea Taste the sweet of salt and sand Feel the burn I know you can Take a breath for me Let me feel her peace You've seen the winter drop from behind my fisted eyes Now hear about the Salton Spies Speak about rolling skies' highs From Letras Mania