Now people say I'm jinxed I got some kind of voodoo hex Life is so complex There's no telling what could happen next Life on the edge, Fuels the sickness in my head It embeds the type of thoughts That got a lot of brothers dead

Like a bird on the buffalo I be change in the rain. So kind, is the others. The watchtower man, Turn and whisper, Me somethings. Said we, don't sleep, Stuck in the dream. Shot my baby with an arrow, in the wind.

Like a bird on the buffalo I be change in the rain. So kind, is the others. The watchtower man, Turn and whisper, Me somethings. Said we, don't sleep, Stuck in the dream. Shot my baby with an arrow, in the wind.

Just not seeing right You're a bitter kind I love you so Sour is my mind From what you sow How I let it grow Call them radiant Call them mother's eyes Home's a narrow space for me to find