the northern pale view... This is the common abyss for all alike Where the red, melted stone fl ow a scorching river Into the day in north, and in south
i've met a lot of kids some kids are smart and some kids are dumb but i don't pass judgement they're just having fun some kids get fucked up and others
on to your dreams cause everything possible just keep a flame burning in your heart this is where to start yeah They say the rest is on the other side
I WILL BE RIGHT HERE BY YOUR SIDE NO FALLING TEARS WHEN WE'RE TOGETHER YOU KNOW THE JOY YOU BRING TO ME. Refrain: NEVER, THERE'LL BE NO OTHER WE'LL
'ai deja une roue en france L'autre roue qui roule dehors Heading no importance Head or tail south or north I already have a wheel in france The other
livin' I'm an old man at thirty-nine With two kids and an ex-wife Who moved up to Riverside I'm workin' down on the border Drivin' back roads every night
began to clear Black mountains up ahead A red sundown in my mirror Lost all the border ?Tween the future and the past One fading slowly And the other
to a saloon near the court, several pigs and chickens where occupeing the floor, and what some dirty men did....well, I'll leave that for others to
went to a saloon near the court, several pigs and chickens where occupeing the floor, and what some dirty men did....well, I'll leave that for others
banks on the other side hiding in the trees so cold that you hardly show as a target on the heat seeking gear of the border patrol but you made it
Last stop on the westcoast line. South of the northern border. One small corner on my mind. Everybody they know me there. Don't get any second glances
m comin' to ya weddin' head and the bill in the dark I begin with my dick so you can say I have a head start comin' from the south of the border, cause
borders So much is bought and sold One way goes the gunships The other comes the gold Free trade is like a needle Drawing blood straight from your heart And the border
I?m just tryin? to make a livin? I?m an old man at thirty-nine With two kids and an ex-wife Who moved up to Riverside I?m workin? down on the border Drivin
the very same goverment that is flooding our streets with cocaine. [Guest:] Mmm-hmm, si, si. Let me show you a few other characters that are involved
stones in dust and worn, South Coast raised and born Have a place you get broke loose and catch the Texas long horn Up that ass, when I blast, claimin' South
Well I just took a left on 57 South. With a stogie in my hand and a lighter in my mouth. There's a transient in the backseat and my dog is riding 'gun