(john w. wiggins/anthony smith/michael garvin) The season for the rodeo is over And he's usually...
The peons of mexico long have known suffering and pain. Zapata and villa have died...
Hey! Well, morning out of bed, the carpet's red, well I know The flood has...
Way down here you need a reason to move Feel a fool running your stateside...
Here comes another song about Mexico I just can't help myself I lost my old...
Imagine your brain as a Canister filled with ink Yeah,...
I'm born I'm alive I breathe In a moment or...
7 am The garbage truck Beeps as it backs up...
Imagine your brain as a canister filled with ink yeah...
On my way home, police car pulled me over. After...
I hear you on the radio You permeate my screen...
Floatin' round my brain, Tryin' to think about the other...
Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear And...
About a hundred years ago now, Thought i was left...
Die by violence in this world Is nothing strange for...