Setting sun deals hands of gold
There's velvet eyes in Mexico
Just a fall away and all she said was true
Speak in tongues, speak in lies
Drooling livers, born to die
It's a wonder that those guns don't point at you
Keep sayin "go on"
"Go on"
"Go on"
You won't live forever
Point and shoot, I know just what you mean
In a world that's full of shit and gasoline
One dog's dead one's on the phone
Just leave a lung or leave it alone
It's that same old song again,
I hate it cause it's true
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