(Amy Ray)
Welcome me to the city of angels,
devil prophets still hold my hand
I walked your stillborn streets for hours,
ethnic echoes spitting out their trials
I'll be the first to praise the sun,
The first to praise the moon
The first to hold the lone coyote,
The last to set it free
Welcome me to a haven given,
it's well received into my open arms
I ran in my sleep through shaking tremors,
I had the splitting earth echoing in my ears
I'll be the first to praise the sun,
The first to praise the moon
The first to hold the lone coyote,
The last to set it free
Welcome me to the city of angels,
there's a devil monkey laying on our backs
Where's the heart, where's the bullet for breaking
Somebody give me a weapon,
a pacifying weapon
I'll be the first to praise the sun,
The first to praise the moon
The first to hold the lone coyote,
The last to set it free