Letra de Ahhh... men

Staring out the window of tour bus
And it´s just the horny driver and us
We sit and trade wit and smoke and we cuss
Talking bout our friendly border drug bust
And I know the future´s cloudy and gray
Record like mine, give up or go gay
You´re looking down at me with blue and black eyes
Spitting down a storm from purple night skies.

Uh-huh. uh-huh

And I know the concepts muddy and tripe
That all that is large and all that is slight
Flowing in the stream of holy floodlights
I´ve read the holy books, lord knows they bite
If this is your will in my testament
I will bow to no belief that they´ve bent
Still I´m just a sperm begat from your love
Basking in the bread and the blood of one dove

Can I lie with you in your grave?

There´s a crack at the edge of the end of the world
Where I will sit with my love in it´s fluorescent swirl
Eat us up, break us down to the tiniest cells
In a room with a view and a window to hell
In a room where the bodies will display what they´ve done
And march through museums that repel what they´ve done

Shot up through the sky by a cannon of sin
We´ll reluctantly let them in

So can I lie in your crack in the of the edge at the end of the world
Where I sit with my love in it´s fluorescent swirl
Eat us up, break it down to the tiniest cell
In a room with a view and a window to hell
With those who bury bodies in their barrel of fun
Will sit in ideas and regret what they´ve done

Shot up through the sky by a cannon of sin
We´ll reluctantly let them in
So can I lie in your grave?