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