Indian Was An Angel

(album: King Shit & The Golden Boys - 1995)

Long time coming to take my hand away
She says nothing to take the pain away
Something about discussions in the cave
Something about a dream that can't be saved

And all the easy faces running out of happy places
Gone to the academy
And bloody sonic liar into the Navajo amplifier
For us to hear and see

Little star went rolling up the hill
Asked me to come and dance, I said I will
These are the day of preparation still
Something's going to happen on that hill

And all the easy faces running out of happy places
Gone to the academy
And bloody sonic liar into the Navajo amplifier
For us to hear and see

And all the sullen faces manifest in different places
There for us to see
And Little Star keeps saying Indian was angel praying
Calm and patiently

For us, our soul in we
And save a place for me