Welcome Me
- Amy Ray
Welcome me to the city
of angels,
devil prophets still hold
my hand.
I walked your stillborn streets
for hours,
ethnic echoes spitting out
their trials.
I'll be the first to praise
the sun,
the first to praise the moon,
the first to hold the lone
coyote,
the last to set it free.
Welcome me to a haven given,
it's well received into my
open arms.
I ran in my sleep through
shaking tremors,
I had the splitting earth
echoing in my ears.
I'll be the first to praise
the sun,
the first to praise the moon,
the first to hold the lone
coyote,
the last to set it free.
Welcome me to the city of
angels,
there's a devil monkey laying
on our backs.
Where's the heart, where's
the bullet for breaking.
Somebody give me a weapon,
a pacifying weapon.
I'll be the first to praise
the sun,
the first to praise the moon,
the first to hold the lone
coyote,
the last to set it free.