Hey, dude! Can you see that guy? He's about to die, he's about to fly Right into wisdom of the dead.
Hey, dude! Drive your cart and plow And he'll tell you why and he'll get you high. By Nobody he's being led.
Now he must realize that his life is worth about a goddamn dime. Show him those speaking stones that you saw while you were dancing in the ferns.
Hey, look! He is bigger than life Now he's going through that Spiritual Drive And Greatest Spirit watching him.
Howdy! What you gonna do? Whom you gonna kill? Whom ya gonna fool? You started speaking through the gun.
Poetry of the dead leading that guy through the midnight to the end, There, where the sea meets sky, sun is shining on the edge of steely knife.
INTERLUDE
We living in the prairies, white men wanna bury us We are crazy animals we outta control Hey, Billy, I'm your only friend...Xebeche...
Rain God walks over the cloud Points at you because you look now like a man on the prowl So life and death got same old price
Leave behind your past and lovely tears All your dreams and all desires Walk as proud as if you don't have any fear Eagle don't learn from the crow And all the hopes will burn so bright It's gonna be alright!
SOLO
Poetry of the dead leading that guy through the midnight to the end. There where the sea meets sky sun is shining on the edge of steely knife.