Besedila:
Soil Calling Out

disappear call out my name Ia??ll be there for you call out my name Ia??ll be there call out my name and i will serve you call out my name Ia??ll be

There is a rose in the Devil's garden In shadow it grows alone Many things are dangerous now In this garden we call home Be careful as you make your

out the ghost dance (We shall live again) Stretch out your arms, now tip and swing Rude up thy bird, tayi, tayi Threw out the shoe over the soil Dust

my dreams I'll be there haunting your desperate mind Don't believe in fate, it ain't what it seems Rising from the dead and darkness calling out your

wiggity wait but kuwait won't wait Desert shield a field full of confused hate Soldiers fight because they're loyal, while tempers boil On u.s. soil,

slipping out of me Is there a way out for me? The hours pass so slowly, the life's slipping out of me Is there a way out for me? There must be a way

Filipinos, Tongans and Cholos ... On the soil, taking precaution On the roof, in the trees with the Latins, listening and watching, oooh ... Good grief, it's never been this ugly out

keep my fuckin blowover over at a relative's house Beware of yo' surroundings, gotta handpick yo' cronies Gotta be about your allowance, and X out all the phonies Gotta watch out

name when you ride the big airplane And all they will call you will be deportees Some of us are illegal and others not wanted Our work contracts out