Palm Springs - ASG

Palm Springs

A decade in the salt and sun

The body clocks and the tears they run

No moderation to attract

Nor to fail to hide my shame

Or the cause that it brings

Don’t trust your eyes

They’ll never tell you whats inside

The bodies lie in a bed of white

This resurection is infact

Just a field of disery

Or the cause that it brings

If your not scared

Then why’d you bring that gun

Dead bodies baking in the center of the sun

Hand grenades will blow away

The passion let it burn away

Your mother said i was the one

Jesus im a sinner

Jesus im your sin

Jesus im a sinner

Yes im by myself again

Jesus im a sinner

In those choked rythem waves

One of men and children

That could never find a way

If your not scared

Then why’d you bring that gun

Dead bodies baking in the center of the sun

Hand grenades will blow away

The passion let it burn away

Your mother said i was the one

I’ll get a gun

Live the better days

In a dream

With bikers and the eldery

Their halo’s choke on my haunting mouth

Just so they can see, the dirty cel

If your not scared

Then why’d you bring that gun

Dead bodies baking in the center of the sun

Hand grenades will blow away

The passion let it burn away

Your mother said i was the one

I’ll get a gun