Jazz Butcher

My Desert

Jazz Butcher


My desert is waiting, my desert is true 
My desert is waiting, waiting just for you 
Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain 
My desert is waiting, my desert is sane 
My desert is waiting, waiting just for you 
My desert is waiting, my desert is true 
Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain 
My desert is waiting, my desert is sane 

I want to tell you something 
My desert is waiting, waiting just for you 
My desert is waiting, and my desert is true 
Through the hills and the valleys 
Through all the wind and the rain 
My desert is there, and it's waiting 
And my desert is sane 

My desert is waiting, my desert is true 
My desert is waiting, waiting just for you 
Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain 
My desert is waiting, my desert is sane 
My desert is waiting, my desert is sane. 

My desert is waiting, my desert is true 
My desert is waiting, waiting just for you 
Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain 
My desert is waiting, my desert is sane 

What is your point of view? 
Are you a hedonist, a relativist, a materialist? 
Are you devoted to Camus, to Marx, or to Einstein? 
What makes the most sense to you? 
Physics, yoga, LSD? 
...LSD?!