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Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
Thursday, May 6, 2010
looking for the devil
hey little boy
walking down your street of joy
looking for the devil
playing with your little toy
life back home will never be the same
graveyard shift exploding in your brain
the war is never over
rolling in a bed of clover
walking steps with your rifle in the air
no one ever said it's gonna be fair
looking for the back door side door gunner gonna get me some, gonna get my share
hey little man
walking on the desert sand
looking for the devil
even Jesus can't understand
life back home will never be the same
graveyard shift exploding in your brain
i can never kill enough
i'm just so God damn tough
kicking ass and kicking down doors
drinking whiskey and kissing whores
punching out lights and acting hard
blowing bridges in my front yard
life back home will never be the same
graveyard shift exploding in your brain
looking for the devil
but finding only pain
life back home will never be the same
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Jessica in Madrid, Spring 2006

daughter is empowering herself
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