Juarez
Dropped off the edge again
Down in Juarez, don't even bat an eye
If the eagle cries, the rasta man says,
"Just cause the desert like young girls flesh
And no angel came".
I don't think you even know what you think
You just said, so go on spill your seed
Shake your gun to the rasta man's head
And the desert, she must be blessed
And no angel came
There's a time to keep it up
A time to keep it in
The indian is told the cowboy is his friend
You now that I can breathe even when I cheat
Should, Should've been over for me
No angel came.