The fallen
Rise in smoke
(cemetery bones
turning)

all our ghosts are sleeping
through the frightened down
come creeping


dream just born
jump running
open arms of everything

When you are
a soldier
you're ready to die

when you're ready
to die
you're free

when you're free
you can live

(open wings
ride winds of fate
drift through angels)

Burn down the scene
(can't touch the purity
of dreams)

Never know the sound of
wings

(smile while
flying)

One hell of a thread
(must be that of the silken spider
strand)

Impossible postulate of
humanity

(mythical
pursuit of
the unreachable)

Burned in paradise
glistening in hades

I will find/ my own /Death machine

Heavy
Sunset heart

drop
from the sky

We burned down
the trailer last night

You got me high
on the Goddess vibe

I held you down
with the soldier times

Fruit of the mountain
(world keeps giving and
giving)

Mother goddess bares
her milk,
flowing love through
us, minute by minute

(walk into paradise valley
time after time
she smiles)

only sweetness for her
children

We had to hold out on
the ghost rhymes
(hold off on the
beggar times)

Too rich from the switch
them marble palaces came
with a hitch

(sunglasses italian style
and the motorbikes
girls on file

with the boots and the robes
and the skirts and the
third world
hobos)

Got off and shot
my gold
off the rooftops and
the pyramid tomes

(we read them scriptures
while they burned before
the pages turned to
space)

Some kinda grace she
rubbed me with
(oils of himalayan honeyed
fruits)

with the disciples and the
offshoots of the offshoots
the Goa queens and the
bad enlightenment dreams

Crazy Cowboy hang on
the rope's broken so are
the spokes
hang on

(she dreams in smokes
dopes poems)

knew how to fly once
crazy cowboy
(hang on)

He just rides boulders
over the stillness
(flies through clouds,
understands her earth
better than she does)

He's got a blade that cuts
through untruths
it hurts

she'd pull the trigger
if she could find it

(He was born with
both barrels loaded
can't unwind it)

Crunched the numbers
they don't make
sense

(she oughta' just fly that
plane,)

Crazy cowboy runnin
strong
(hang on)

All the devils
and all the angels
waitin'

for that song

Crazy cowboy
hang on

no one told you
freedom
hurts

(pain of burning
away chains

too much for
those who fade
into what they
were told)

wings cost

Sorry you couldn't
hang with the
(outlaw-vibe)

(even though I hid
from the tribe)

Just to learn to fly
(creepin up the moutanside
just to get you high)

I'll always ride
always ride

Maybe it's a ride
to take alone
(out into
wilderness)

Thinkin' 'bout what you
Lost and
What's goin' out the
Door

Push it to the Floor
kick out the windows
Rip out the
Walls

(she's so beautiful
underneath
the pain)

Everybody's bein' crucified
(everybody has wings that
they hide)

so the death machines
and the high times
and the night jumps

and the suicide rides
(and the stolen moments
inside of
beyond your wildest
ecstasies)

It's not like we
ever (died or anything)

Left our bodies to
fly
waited universes to (skin on skin)
and then die some more

(we fly through the sky sometimes)
we just keep flying

And riding and
(riding)
these fast machines
can never keep up with Jesus

(give me some wheels faster
than Jesus)

and we can meet behind the moutains
I know your still waiting

(with the ghosts and the
Indian spirits)

Thank you
Thank you

My friends and
lovers

My brothers and
Sisters

And everyone I
have not
known