Pavement - Pueblo текст песни

One trial down in spanos county

Ladies always turn up to watch them fall

And the hands they bind you

They bind you like you want to be broken

But the land is comin, babe

Its coming up golden

Gold and silver streaks

When you hit them

You cant buy sand

In the gross land

Dont say what to make em feel

They got take it off my wrists

Jacob you move up my wrists

Jacob you move..when you move

You dont move! you dont moooove!!

Alright I want a cigarette

All those trials and things they try to do

While wondering over why were insane

Damn land ho(? ), wont you?