Juarez

Dropped off the edge again down in jaurez Don't even bat an eye If the eagle cries the rasta man says Just cause the desert likes young girls flesh and No angel came I don't think you even know What you think you just said So go on spill your seed Shake your gun to the rasta man's head And the desert she must be blessed and No angel came There's a time to keep it up A time to keep it in The indian is told The cowboy is his friend You know that I can breathe Even when I cheat Should should've been over for me No angel came