Testo Johnny Damas and Me - John Trudell
Testo della canzone Johnny Damas and Me (John Trudell), tratta dall'album Johnny Damas and Me
Johnny Damascene, me
And the mongrel dog, the mongrel dog
We've been laying real low, laying real low
In the shadow of the road, shadow of the road
The road to success, the road to success
We stood face to face, face to face
We went head to head, head to head
Over the idea of money, the idea of money
The idea of money, and that's the way it's done
And that's the way it's done, and that's the way it's done
Speaking in tongues, speaking in tongues
Phrases and traces, traces of words, traces of words
Something still doesn't settle, still doesn't settle
Still doesn't settle, still
Wild wine on a coyote moon, a coyote moon
High on a hill, high on a hill
A reckless wind knocks, a reckless wind knocks
Rattling the night, rattling the night
In a home not his own
Over his shoulder, over his shoulder
Watching the door, watching the door
Ready for flight, ready for flight
Needing to run, needing to run, needing to run
In the Nazi Babylon, in the Nazi Babylon
In the Nazi Babylon
Lucifer dances with angels, dances with angels
Dances with angels, and the dead, and the dead
Carry the living on their backs, on their backs, on their backs
In the Nazi Babylon, in the Nazi Babylon
In the Nazi Babylon
Ruthless and arrogant
Ride the pale pony, ride the pale pony
Using hatred as a shield, hatred as a shield
Hatred as a shield
In the world where to give
Also means to take, also means to take
Also means to take, someone's must yield
Someone's must yield, someone's must yield
In the Nazi Babylon, in the Nazi Babylon
In the Nazi Babylon
Johnny Damascene, me
Yeah, Johnny and me
From the story of love, the story of love
And prove that you love me, prove that you love me
Prove that you love me
A broken heart I couldn't recognize, couldn't recognize
And the mongrel dog, the mongrel dog, the mongrel dog
Went mad in the arms, mad in the arms, mad in the arms
Of many lovers, many lovers, many lovers
They wept in the high, they wept in the high
Baby, don't cry, baby, don't cry, baby, don't cry
Love like the wind, love like the wind
Fly, baby, fly, fly, baby, fly, fly, baby, fly
And the man who is a ghost, is a ghost, is a ghost
Is an ally of mine, an ally of mine, an ally of mine
He saw the whole thing, he saw the whole thing
From where I can see, from where I can see
Too bad for Johnny and them
Yeah, poor Johnny and them
From what I can see, from what I can see
This can't happen to me, can't happen to me, can't happen to me
I don't carry it well, don't carry it well, don't carry it well
And the man who is a ghost, is a ghost, is a ghost
Is an ally of mine, an ally of mine
Johnny Damascene, me
And the mongrel dog, the mongrel dog
We've been laying real low
(Johnny Damascene, Johnny Damascene, me)
(Johnny Damascene, Johnny Damascene, me)
(Johnny Damascene, Johnny Damascene, me)
Credits
Writer(s): Rick Eckstein, Doug Lacy, Mark Shark, Gary Edward Ray, John F Trudell, Milton Sahme (quiltman)
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