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Indians scattered on highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile mind.
Me and my -ah- and father - and a
grandmother and a grandfather - were driving
the desert, at dawn, and a truck load of
had either hit another car, or just - I don't
know what happened - but there Indians scattered
all over the highway, to death.
So the car pulls up and stops. That was the first
I tasted fear. I musta' been four - like a child is
a flower, his head is just floating in the
breeze, man.
The I get now thinking about it, looking
back - is that the souls of the of those dead
Indians...maybe one or two of 'em...were
running around freaking out, and just leaped my
soul. And they're in there.
Indians scattered on dawn's highway
crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind.
Blood in the streets in the town of New
Blood stains the and the palm trees of Venice
Blood in my love in the summer
Bloody red sun of L.A.
screams her brain as they chop off her fingers
Blood be born in the birth if a nation
Blood is the rose of mysterious
Blood on the rise, it's me.
Indian, what did you die for?
says, nothing at all.