time The starry gale the bloody tide Grandad's house though gaped with hooks And filled with books Could stand no more until A certain prophecy Once read
Once upon a time It was in Albuquerque, New Mexico There were these girls that worked at the college They were really cool . . . (They thought so anyway
A good one in his youth Between poverty and a hustle He chose a substitute Tenure and a greenhouse And little trips to Mexico An affair with a deep-
Healing holy man, once upon a time Heal it for his wife up until the crime Hunting high and low to seek revenge Brand new moral code, got made reluctant
left there was a giant cross where once there was a tree And this time I knew I heard a voice, a voice so sweet and strange A voice that came from everywhere, a
me in old Mavericks Sharp switchblades like I'm a tourist from Mexico, "hey bro" I cut your face like I'm doin a tattoo of a statue Why you think I'm
right, Nonpoint, Darwin's, Grimm in the house, lemme hear that shit Na'mean? Uh! Bout to slay those fuckin tracks Here we go, come on! Once upon a time