Testo Musical Ladders

Musical ladders
Leaning on mountains
Bathed in white laughter
Under the sun
Somebody's birthday
Came stumbling towards us
Wrapped in green gladness
Under the sun
We're gonna to make it through this war tonight
Someone hold this child up to the light

Prostitute fingers
Fumbling with matches
Tucked in red couches
Under green moons

Mexican waitress
Got caught in the crossfire
Of militant families
Bursting with jewels

We're gonna break it to your folks tonight Kind of hope your pops don't hear me right
Oh yeah...