Plymouth Rock

Tuwaitha on a moonless night
Blacked out, except for the street fires

My first raid, made up like a Shawnee brave
I even had my head shaved

When we jumped off the deck
White bullets tore right through my neck

I lost the reason
I lost the reason I'm here…

Grabbed my throat, heart pumped blood flow
Until my clothes were crimson soaked

Body was wet, collapsing down
I lay there as the guns blazed around

Sew me up again
Get me out of here

I lost the reason
I lost the reason I'm here…