歌词
In the veins of America
Have I mistaken your love for trust?
Have I mistaken your love?
I tried to take care of you
My skin is mad and my tongue is rough
My past is mad and my heart’s gone tough
And put your body on the wooden limb
They have conquered us men again
The Spanish tongues and the metal sins
And put your body on the wooden limb
White Jesus
Crossing up your foreheads
We pay new life scarred in ash
We pledge defeat before we are asked
You hit us and we ask again
Drawing signs on our beauty chests
Reaching in our pockets to pay your weapon fist
Put your body on the wooden limb
Come out your homes and worship him
The lights are false, the deeds are dim
Put your body on the wooden limb
White Jesus
He's an honorary citizen
Paint me with your cleanest brush
Paint me with your cleanest brush
Put your body on the wooden limb
They are easy the Bolivians
Its only talking it takes to win
Put your body on the wooden limb
Forgive their sons they aint done much
Put his body on the wooden limb
Clean and dirty and remembered thin
I am the son of the biting wind
Put my body on the wooden limb
Here we go Here we go Here we are Here we are