"don't even bat an eye
 if the eagle cries" the rasta man says,
 just cause the desert likes young girls flesh and
 no angel came

 i don't think you even know
 what you think you just said
 so go on spill your seed
 shake your gun to the rasta man's head
 and the desert - she must be blessed and
 no angel came

 there's a time to keep it up
 a time to keep it in
 the indian is told
 the cowboy is his friend
 you know that i can breathe
 even when i cheat
 should. should've been over for me
 no angel came