Come and give me that wildfire The uncivilized sound that I love The primitive ragga...
In the beginning There was the cold and the night Prophets and angels gave us...
I was born in the jungle With the sickening smell of cinnamon in the air...
Words and music: lindsay west, mike reno, jimmy lee douglas I'll try to tell you...
The wild bride lives In the back of a forest On a black dark path...
Well he came home from the war With a party...
Smelling like a brewery, looking like a tramp, I ain't...
Rusted brandy in a diamond glass Everything is made from...
well the damn cracked hard just like a bull whip...
(got rained on with his own .38) Well small change...
Down thru the ages All the sages Said don't spend...
(tom waits for marianne faithful) Will you take me across...
We sail tonight for singapore, We're all as mad as...
If i was a seagull high and aloof I'd sail...
She's my only true love She's all that i think...