"El fantasma del diente de tigre como un sable" (The Ghost of a saber tooth tiger)

Rainbows in Gasoline golden and green

chemical sun setting

like a hundred million chameleon clouds

we are the dinosaurs now

wearing freudian slips like evening gowns

taking guilt trips from town to town

dressed for excess wearing cheaper suits

walking around in another mans shoes

why do we give memories eyes and teeth

like taxidermy dreams

bury them in gardens under the weeds

let the willows weep

wearing freudian slips like evening gowns

taking guilt trips from town to town

dressed for excess wearing cheaper suits

walking around in another mans shoes