The vultures ride the wind They circle around the killing fields Intoxicated by the smell of death Waiting for man to fall... The eagles soar up high Guiding spirits who are lost There is no escape from the fire Beware the devil is not far... On a desert highway I left my baby, she's lying, scorching, screaming the sun she says Hold me, Touch me, Love me, Fuck me In a chapel down in New Orleans she's on her knees and begging please to Hold me, Touch me, Love me, Fuck me There's a man on the edge who's ready to jump, he's had enough but just can't stop Hold me, Touch me, Love me, Fuck me Give me pleasure or give me pain I'll believe anything you ever say, just Hold me, Touch me, Love me, Fuck me On a desert highway, desert highway I left my babe On a desert highway, desert highway I left my babe Give me pleasure or give me pain I'll believe anything you ever say...