Western Addiction - God Says No Lyrics
Little pistils with terrific tensionTiger jaws hang in perfect suspensionRammed earth with loving intentThank God for this dirty equipmentA royal highness and a mother of thousandsA desert spoon to feed the badlandsEagle claws land on golden barrelsBlack fingers firmly grasp the cold spellsQueen of the night or a horse cripplerAre you a spiller or a filler?Sun, I’m a thrillerStemmed from deep-rooted issuesGrand gestures and a flaming irisHypnotizing careen of the cropI told my family but I just can’t stopYoung man, you are out of your depthCut and thrust the wheat from the chaffUnbathed in the afterglowIt’s time to rise but God says noLay it down on a substrateKiss me over the garden gate, becauseSun, I’m a thrillerQueen of the night or a horse cripplerAre you a spiller? You’re a fillerYou’re tall, you won’t fallSo let’s sprawlSun, I’m a thriller