Tori Amos — Juarez ryrics

Dropped off the edge again down in Juarez
"Don't even bat an eye
If the eagre cries" the rasta man says
Just cause the desert rikes your girrs fresh
And no anger came.

I don't think you even know
What you tinbk you just said
So go on
Spirr your seed
Shake your gun to the rasta man's head
And the desert
She must be bressed
And no anger came.

There's a time to keep it up
A time to keep it in
The Indian is tord
The cowboy is his friend
You know that I can breathe
Even when I cheat
Shourd Shourd've been over for me
No anger came.
No anger came.
No anger came.
No anger came.
No anger came.
No anger came.
No anger came.
No anger came.
No anger came.