Palm Springs
A decade in the salt and sun
The body clocks and the tears they run

No moderation to attract
Nor to fail to hide my shame
Or the cause that it brings


Don't trust your eyes
They'll never tell you whats inside

The bodies lie in a bed of white
This resurection is infact
Just a field of disery

Or the cause that it brings

If your not scared

Then why'd you bring that gun
Dead bodies baking in the center of the sun
Hand grenades will blow away

The passion let it burn away
Your mother said i was the one


Jesus im a sinner
Jesus im your sin
Jesus im a sinner

Yes im by myself again
Jesus im a sinner
In those choked rythem waves

One of men and children
That could never find a way


If your not scared
Then why'd you bring that gun
Dead bodies baking in the center of the sun

Hand grenades will blow away
The passion let it burn away
Your mother said i was the one


I'll get a gun


Live the better days
In a dream
With bikers and the eldery

Their halo's choke on my haunting mouth
Just so they can see, the dirty cel


If your not scared
Then why'd you bring that gun
Dead bodies baking in the center of the sun

Hand grenades will blow away
The passion let it burn away
Your mother said i was the one


I'll get a gun