Campo Miguel - Jerry Joseph, Jerry Joseph & The Jackmormons

Say what you want to say,

little brother

See what you want to see

Blame it on me, or God or

your lover

It’s a color of choice

It’s a wolf in the grass

Talk how you want to talk,

little sister

Shake how you want to shake

Giving it up for the tragedy wishers

It’s a heart made of stone

It’s a house made of glass

When mythology becomes

our history

And the lies become the truth

They give you a garden

Burn what you want to

burn, Elijah

Cut what you want to cut

Everyone’s dying to be a soldier

It’s an offer to God

It’s a head on a stake

Blow what you want to blow, Saint Michael

Kill who you want to kill

Everyone’s trying to break

the cycle

It’s a Damocles sword

It’s a file in a cake

When the lion lies down with the lamb

And the Hudson turns to wine

Will you still insist you’re just a man

Who can heal the sick and blind

Then they give you a garden

A most magical garden

Walk where you want to walk, Saint Patrick

Pray where you want to pray

You show us the Buddah pulled out of the hat

trick

It’s all about you

It’s all about me

Bless who you want to bless, Magdalena

Bleed where you want to bleed

But it really all starts down here in the campo

It’s a miracle drug

It’s a fight to be free

When holy men must beg for love

And pigs grow wings and fly

And the angels and the gods above

They fall out of the sky

Eyes will dance like Harlem lights

Together or alone

All your wrongs, they become right

We’ll welcome you back home

Here in the garden

A most magical garden