From the recording Heart Like Mine

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Written by Kalai King


Tequila and morphine, kill the pain.
Drowns all the devils and cleans out the veins.
Won't you scratch this itch, for it won't go away
It's been here for hours, or maybe days.

When the moon and sun become one
in a California desert sky
light a candle and reach for a handle
and say our goodbyes