Lyrics: Michael Patrick McHugh
Music: Buzzard God Publishing
Godโs art is a woman
the brush is the skin
music is seduction
inspiration begins
then a war wages onward
stand tall at the helm
we can turn into dragons
breathe fire from hell
or we can turn into angels
music with soul
we can open ourselves up
on our last dance floor
Cโmon lady now tell me
when did your heart change
tell me lady when did your heart change
There was something remembered
skin tones in the air
raw emotions on sound waves
like breeze through care
though only by delusion
on a last parade
on a street of nostalgia
romance charade
situational karma
for situational lives
one has to become scarred
to become wise
(chorus)
when they pulled back the curtain
there was no one there (no hay banda)
her love like
holy murder (no hay banda)
her love like
holy murder (no hay banda)