Electric Indians Lyrics - Guided By Voices

Are we ready? We are 

Get a load of that 

And get a taste of freedom 

Your campaign for holy host is not all that easy 

I promised you a garden 

Not an empire of worms 

That flood you with possession & sailboats & seasons 

Not now - forever in love with death 

Not now - taking an intoxicating breathe 

Of sweet victory on the sea 

'Til the morning arrives with her litter of trash 

Bathing in the new grapes of wrath 

I could make him a political savior 

And I minor mutant of the cosmos 

This waffle of religion 

And Catholic infiltration 

Smoke with Indians 

Electric Indians 

True blue Indians 

Guru Indians 

Not now - forever in love with death 

Not now - taking an intoxicating breathe 

Of sweet victory on the sea 

'Til the morning arrives with her offspring of filth 

Bathing in the product of her wealth 

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