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Nettles on my saddle and a badge on my vest, better bet Iâll never settle and I never could rest.
Till the sunrise dies and sets in the west, a rattlesnake bite and a bullet in my chest.
I wonât stop to drop to draw a line in the sand, âcause Iâll be picked apart to pieces by coyotes, Iâm a lizard in the hand of the medicine man who is the wizard of the land on wild peyote.
Woah.
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, Iâm gaining traction.
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, Iâm taking action.
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, no more distractions.
Iâm done relaxing. I am a chemical reaction.
Bienvenidos a la villa de arañas españas, where the sentimental value of the city around you is deleted obsolete and still completely will stun you, Iâm tripping like a klutz and Iâm rolling like thunder.
Iâm a snot nosed pothead playing with matches, a rotten spot of mold with my hands on a cactus. My mouth is dry and my eyes are red, Iâm chewing on sand âcause the desertâs in my head.
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, Iâm gaining traction.
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, Iâm taking action.
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, no more distractions.
Iâm done relaxing. I am a chemical reaction.
Wretch and pule this panoramic, stretched out view is fat with panic.
Precognition lacks in hindsight, we caught the illness back before the twilight.
I might be a saint worth steeples, I might be the brain of evil.
Bad things happen to good people, good things happen to me.
- Album:
- Everything is a Lot
- Self-ish