Dan and I like Las Vegas, never seen the sea  Where the river, where the river bed runs dry  She closes his eyes, puts her ear to his shirt  And listens to the whole wide earth  Lila's ready, she look in the mirror  He has stopped, he can't hear her  She stops in a bar, apparently she is unhurt  And with a little bit of change, oh feels good  She washes her wings in the dirt  And the bar is filled with angels cuz the world is turned upside down  All of you've been walking on your heads  Since the day your feet touched the ground  Any day, any day we'll go home  Any day, any day we'll go home, home  Well he knocks on the door, someone show him how  And I seen them before, I know him somehow  Why does he stick to my fingers?  Why does this look like his soul?  They could just make him a heaven or hell  What don't they?  I don't know  What do they want with these angels?  Why don't they take them to Reno?  Nobody ever comes for them  They're all inside of the casinos  Look at them poking like flightless birds falling from paper plates  Oh home, heavenly earthbound  But the spirit cannot wait to fly like the pink flamingos  To fly like the pink flamingos, fly, fly ?