Mexican Women - Throwing Muses

Leave home Blood becomes a foreign substance

And see it as you let it dry

I forgive my nature or I’ll be my saint

I can always feel you in heaven

Living in the past I think if I remember that I’ll forget this

I know you well

Kill the sky The sun’ll fry us;

burn the rain We’ll die

Stares from the back stairs

I tie your tie, set tables

I won’t run your party, you can’t run my life

But the waters run deep

Once there was two Mexican woman

Ran over the hills ripped off their skin and ate it up

Leave the town for the children

Leave their rings to their daughters

And fly up

It’s raining again Come home