| Lyrics: | Following desire in your eyes, in your eyes
You're mine, you're mine, all mine
Following
the signs in your mind, your crazy mind
You're mine, you're mine, all mine
Bring me
the head of the Preacher man
From the sickening daze...
Oh the rotting sun washes
down
The moonshine boys
The vultures drool
They pluck the gold dust from his
eyes
And pick his bones until they're clean
The book of sorrows - The American
dreams
The book of sorrows - The American dreams
Bring me the head of the Preacher
man
On the blazing trail...
Heaven holds lone star promise
El Dorado - the
insane theatre
Once more we rise
To drain the last of liquid sleep
The gift of
chance
Eating the worm
The viper drops and dances
And everything stops and
dances
We tumble down these lonely days
We tumble down |
