Tall and gorgeous, cold as the summer time
I wish I had some news to leave you this Caroline

Seen so many vultures
Split so many pieces
Down the line

Castro would not believe what comes from below
Fight me gladly, leave before the battles grow

So good night, crazies
I leave them, feeling lazy

But I'm the god tonight

Golden fabric torn from the devil girl's hair
Cheap medallions gleam from the Vanity Fair

Seen so many vultures
Split so many creatures
Down there