A Hundred Dead and Loving Souls - Chicano Batman

I am the sand stuck under miles of rock

Watching the dry air sweep away my thoughts

As we travel protected by shards of glass

Driving through the history of a million memories

In a sea of a hundred dead and loving souls

In a sea of a hundred dead and loving souls

In a sea of a hundred dead and loving souls

Climbing a thousand unclimbed trees

I don’t know I want to know how it would feel

To be on top of one of these!

I am the root

Quickly ascending

Up through the surrounding dirt

Quickly devoured by a hungry sun

Quickly devoured by a hungry son

Who is my father

And we are alike

We look alike we talk alike

We are alike

We are alike

We are alike we look alike

We talk alike

Thats why Im hungry

Like the bellowing sky

This is no lie

As sure as light

Entering eye

Want to stay high

Everything’s cool too cool so cool

And I remember that everything falls

So I take a look around me now, as I speak

And I imagine a disinterested crowd

Talking aloud

And I think of what I want most

And the crowd disappears

And a fixated gaze envelopes my wondering mind

And then she recruits and takes me to this place

I’ve been there before and that’s where I saw her face

In a sea of a hundred dead and loving souls

In a sea of a hundred dead and loving souls

In a sea of a hundred dead and loving souls

Climbing a thousand unclimbed trees

I don’t know I want to know how it would feel

To be on top of one of these!