Bone Orchard

High noon, high noon
Get off of me
I'm givin' the canyon my life
Oh we tie and we pry
By the stagecoach line
Until the day turns to night
All the while we're askin'
Why penetrate the heart of God
It's so conceited
Hundreds of miles
Callin' it progress
So progress'll take me back home
Take me back home
Monsoon, monsoon
Come wash 'em clean
They're strippin' the canyon of life
Oh we cry and we cry
'Til the tеars run dry
But still they're spreading thеir blight
All the while we're asking
Why lacerate the mother-god
It's self-defeating
Hundreds of eyes
Watching with hatred
The winds howling "Give us back our home"
Give us back our home
Been such an awful long time since you changed
Still see your face in the canyon lines, every grain
Been such an awful long time since the change
Still find myself tracing county lines
Hoping to find what I used to call home
Used to be my home
Used to call my home
Used to call home
Used to call home
Used to be my home
Used to call my home
Used to call home
Hey!