Camels dying in the desert Dropping to their knees War is manÂŽs nature And I take notes aggressively Of camels dying in the desert
In the heat, in the heat, in the heat, in the heat Well, the house is hot too So donât start no fire Oh, it burned right up into Where babyÂŽs gone to get more ice Her icing down the dying Camels in the desert As he watched the drought on TV From your own machine War is manÂŽs nature And Iâm a man In a peaceful, old-timed place CanÂŽt separate the man from his place Like to separate the canyon from its grace