{duration: 05:06}



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
Oh oh woah
Oh oh woah
Oh oh woah
Oh oh woah

Point and shoot 
I know just what you mean
In a world that's full of shit 
and gasoline baby
One dogs dead 
ones 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
Oh oh woah
Oh oh woah
Woo hoo
Woo hoo