Letra de My Sword Hand's Anger
one day an angel told me, "your time here is fleeting" behind his back - a pistol - here comes a beating his suit, his silk, flower / but my razor is faster "hey Carlos, you been drinkin' Florida water"looking for a new technique they never believe I put my weapons down another page turns in the book another one falls on their knees to the grounda message from the tiger & she shivered like chord on a harp: "the bedroom must be returned to its original sailor" she reached for the lipstick from her handbag on the edge of the sink & the sad loves surrounded the lade of perpetual squalor