Bolivia '95

Doctorie
give me a for this
babaloo
opiate me with that
key doctor
babaloo
Please
Don’t you
laugh doc
Manos arriba
bien
With springs
tickling
less than two
feet
from your
chin
Lemon Bloody Cola
Lemon Bloody Cola
Lemon Bloody Cola
gonna sponge
you down
gonna sponge
you down
Save the crops
and the bodies
from illness
from pestilence
hunger and war
I journey each
night like a Saint
to stand on this
straw floor
our uniforms
are loose
they look
flimsy night
black shadows
under the peaks
of our caps
shaved up to Augost I still
hear them singing
babaloo
babaloo
Lemon Bloody Cola
Lemon Bloody Cola
Lemon Bloody Cola
gonna sponge
you down
gonna sponge
you down
Hey you
hey you
This isn’t
through
Opiate me just for
me with my babaloo
please don’t
you laugh?
Manos arriba
bien
again and again
again and again
Lemon Bloody Cola
Lemon Bloody Cola
Lemon Bloody Cola
gonna sponge
you down
gonna sponge
you down
I journey tonight
I’m a saint
to stand on this
straw floor
The tiles speckling
darker and
darker
around
my feet