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Jesus and wild dogs guide us ever onThere is nothing you can do for those poor fearless foolsNow we'll never live forever together together in those sky days againYou've gone around the bend walking in the darkThe black sky in your weeping eyesIs clawing through the great disguise of what we've beenGetting at for such a long timeThe birds fly on the wind, carry their young beneath their wingsRiding the tides of the falling skiesThose termites and rats have made those great holes in our mapsAnd the graves that we've been diggingAnd for our bones and spare change to rollin'The sick cars are coughing up doom and the broken traffic lightsOf hell, their silver fangs hang piercing away each city street withTheir cold, unblinking eyes. Bent at the alter made of loose soilBeside the trash and broken glass, every prayer comes rollingDown the cold wild wind from the blowing sky...The birds fly on the wind, carry their young to a home on highRiding the tides of the falling skyThe filthy scum around the captain's eye is staring into the sunThat dripping sun scum will hold you mesmerized as you go higher, ever onAnd when you reach a certain peak you will see the lives of westernDreams made of mud and Indian teethAnd the honey of white women's thighs\Now the golden combs inside shaped like other worldly insect eyes, they smell like Jesus' blood and the tasteReunites you of good but distant timesThe pines wail in the nightLetras de cancionesMourning the souls of their brothers and sistersAs you charge into the sunThe captain tells you of a whorehouse in his eyeYou'll see the blood and smell the oozing fruitAnd know you have arrivedAs you charge into the sunThere he shows you where his treasures live,The heads of Indians and Spanish men of godKept in gold leaf liquor and formaldehyde jarsOn shelves a thousand miles highHe'll pour two whiskeys with blood and horses' eyesThe shit will keep you hard for the rest of timeSo you can kill and fuck the stars in the skyIt is the grandest dream he could compriseThe bombs sail on the windAnd carry our love to our brothers and sistersThe captain's eye will never lose its sight From Letras Mania