The Refreshments - NadaOriginally posted by: Turin39789
I see the lightning
From the storm down in Mexico
I see my speedometer doesn't work
I cross the desert
Disappear into the tumbleweeds
I tip the bottle and bite the lime
I hear the thunder
From the storm down in Mexico
I leave the border far behind
I feel the dust coat my teeth
And turn my face to mud
I tip the bottle and bite the lime
Nervous my finger caresses the trigger
Red line is trained on you
And what did you do to deserve this fate
all I see is...
you were born
