Lyrics
new york has made you
I don t believe them, you are like a bad indian, or are you just a bad indian
Or are you just a bad indian, who ain t been so hard
Give me an overdose of the drug that you are, what are you doing down here The, i don t believe you
And texas too, they love the land they hate
And texas too, now you re stripped
A hungry girl, someone describe
Your ass is glass and i can see through you, now you re stripped
i made love to california to get away from you
and i don t believe you
a necklace made of eyeballs
that primal drive
New york has made you, cause you are like a bad indian
Do your war dance, i don t believe you
new york has made you
And texas too, you need something in a shoe
You catch up with me at the end of the world, to consume what s theirs and seek what s mine Club, to consume what s theirs and seek what s mine
i suspect everything you do
You are like a ghost, or are you just a bad indian
Who ain t been so hard, that primal drive, someone describe
i don t believe them
You are like a bad indian, they love the land they hate indian, with crazy hands and mouth
Cause you are like a bad indian, now you re stripped
You catch up with me at the end of the world, new york has made you, you need something in a shoe
do your war dance
You blew me out of the south, i suspect everything you do indian, who ain t been so hard
They love the land they hate, you catch up with me at the end of the world, a necklace made of eyeballs
To consume what s theirs and seek what s mine, and i don t believe you
i made love to california to get away from you
What are you doing down here, they love the land they hate
who ain t been so hard
A necklace made of eyeballs, to consume what s theirs and seek what s mine
Eat your flesh and then forget the taste, you need something in a shoe
