MEDICINE INDIANS
Are you surprised at what you said?
That’s on T.V every day.
All the people talking all day long,
What is all this fuckin’ talking doing?
Tell me something,
Take me somewhere,
Something real.
That I’ll believe in.
Take a morning,
Take a summer,
Make a promise,
Hold me all night.
All the stuff that you have learned,
I wish that I could put away from you,
All the libraries are wrong, their wrong,
All the truth from you is gone, gone, gone
Tell me something,
Take me somewhere,
Something real.
And I’ll believe it.
Take a morning,
Take a summer,
Make a promise,
Hold me all night,
Throw away those fuckin’ cards,
Look around we could be dead by morning,
Tell me more to turn around, turn around,
That’s all still the moon is far away
Hello the media will fuck you to the sun,
You might, gimme some, something real today.
