From the recording Private Reel
Lyrics
Native Tongue, what have we done to this life?
As it flees from the night
Dallas heights lay under heel
Spurring on in the peyote
Button up your wisdom
Bear-claw Turquoise, teach them to know how to see that star
Wheel in the inaugural fandango
Rolling boarders between the peyote
and how to be lawless
To be lawless
See that star on the horizon
Balancing on the morning
Shouldering what it means to be lawless
Jacaranda hear these cries
For the unimpeachable and most rambunctious
Rattler's blood and soul on the cactus
It's telling between the living and the taken
See that star on the horizon
Balancing on the morning
Shouldering all yesterday's children
Happy Birthday, I sing to you...
...can run free with the night now, you're lawless