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With a head like a vulture / And heart full of hornets / He drives off the cliff / And into the blue

[something] attracts immigrants in hard times / The southwest is suffering rapid change / Coal-burning plants multiply and the Four Corners grow dingy / The Grand Canyon is overrun by motorized rafters and transistorites

Thumb tacks spread out / Across your hometown state / Hollow tree at half mast / Wait until wintertime

Marco’s shadow falls on the doorto the 7 Lost Cities of Goldfinds a raven’s head and rattler’s taildead in his tracks, this Godforsaken soul’sunwanted here and his ghost lingers for yearsAmalia’s face hides behind the masksweating on the TV factory linethat smile on her face is starting to crackwhile welding back the pieces of shattered heartthat’s scattered out here, with the ghosts of her peerssearched for her lost child along the river of tearsAt the end of the working weekwhen drunken worlds meetboth sides keeping a close eyefor a break in the line here… on the Crystal FrontierBlood spills out on the streetsand bodies are missing for weeksboth sides keeping a close eyewatching the bullets fly here… on the Crystal FrontierRamon tightens up his leather beltand slips through a hole in the fencehe can get you anything you wantmight cost you a life, might cost youthe whole price of freedom here…on the Crystal Frontier

When numbers matter more than the heart / Your eyes are hollow and stiffness starts to take control / Capsize the soul, deep down you know it’s evil / You’ve always known

Wake up now little sleepyhead / From your nightmarish day with the dead trip / You’d be better off not to know / Of the wild seeds you let go

High atop radio towers / Sky darkens in the final hours / Marie, wrings her praying hands / Don’t see why the spirit won’t understand

All the sweet mouth really wanted / Just fell from her grip / The worst hell you can drag your soul through / Is trying to make all the lies stick