Letra de A Place In The Dirt

[Verso 1]
We are damned and we are dead
All god's children to be sent
To our perfect place
In the sun and in the dirt

There's a windshield in my heart
We are bugs so smeared and scarred
And could you stop the meat from thinking
Before I swallow all of it? Could you please?

[Coro]
Put me in the motorcade
Put me in the death parade
Dress me up and take me
Dress me up and make me your dying god

[Verso 2]
Angels with needles poked through our eyes
Let the ugly light of the world in
And we were no longer blind
We were no longer blind

[Coro]
Put me in the motorcade
Put me in the death parade
Dress me up and take me
Dress me up and make me your dying god

[Conclusi�n]
Now we hold the ugly head
The Mary-whore is at the bed
They've cast the shadow of our perfect death
In the sun and in the dirt