Eye of Fatima (Pt. 1)

Lyrics

He's got the Eye of Fatima on the wall of his room Two bottles of tequila, three cats and a broom He's got an 18-year-old angel and she's all dressed in black He's got 15 bindles of cocaine tied up in a sack And this here's a government experiment and we're driving like Hell To give some cowboys some acid and to stay in motels We're going to eat up some wide open spaces like it was a cruise on the Nile Take the hands off the clock, we're going to be here a while And I am the Eye of Fatima on the wall of the motel room And cowboys on acid are like Egyptian cartoons And no one ever conquered Wyoming from the left or from the right But you can stay in motel rooms and stay up all night