Soothe me at the yucca's feet
Taste the sweet of salt and sand
Feel the burn, I know you can
Deep deep in my mind
Hear about God's heavenly spies
Speak about rolling skies
Here comes the rust
Deep deep in my mind
Took a dose from the crooked man
Spit it back in his fisted hand
Smells like rust, smells like rust
Here comes the rust
Take a breath for me
Take a breath
By the Salton Sea
Taste the sweet of salt and sand
Feel the burn, I know you can
Take a breath from me
Let me feel her peace
You've seen the water drop
From behind my fisted eyes
Now hear about the Salton Spies
Speak about rolling skies' high
Highs...