Palm Springs A decade in the salt and sun The body clocks and the tears they run No moderation to attract Nor to fail to hide my shame Or the cause that it brings Don't trust your eyes They'll never tell you whats inside The bodies lie in a bed of white This resurection is infact Just a field of disery Or the cause that it brings If your not scared Then why'd you bring that gun Dead bodies baking in the center of the sun Hand grenades will blow away The passion let it burn away Your mother said i was the one Jesus im a sinner Jesus im your sin Jesus im a sinner Yes im by myself again Jesus im a sinner In those choked rythem waves One of men and children That could never find a way If your not scared Then why'd you bring that gun Dead bodies baking in the center of the sun Hand grenades will blow away The passion let it burn away Your mother said i was the one I'll get a gun Live the better days In a dream With bikers and the eldery Their halo's choke on my haunting mouth Just so they can see, the dirty cel If your not scared Then why'd you bring that gun Dead bodies baking in the center of the sun Hand grenades will blow away The passion let it burn away Your mother said i was the one I'll get a gun