Cracker Drool - Goat Girl

She lamented far from home

Through the state of Mexico

Over the bridge and across the wall

Built around white cracker drool

Grab your gun and turn his hand

You’re walkin' across the promised land

Settle down and drink your Joe

Enjoy the scene before it implodes

She wasted into the road

Felt the death beneath her toes

Passive eyes looked far from those

Who feel for the fleeting homes

Grab your gun and turn his hand

You’re walkin' across the promised land

Settle down and drink your Joe

Enjoy the scene before it implodes

Words spoken in the dark

Alienation, biting hearts

Want nothing, want no part

Held hostage from the start

Grab your gun and turn his hand

Walkin' across the promised land

Settle down and drink your joe

Enjoy the scene before it implodes

Implodes

Implodes

Implodes