desperado, why don't you come to your senses? you been out riding fences for so long now oh you're a hard one and i know that you've got your reasons
Blindfold, stagnate, from blindfold to castrate We've got to make the hole, about face I've seen with my own eyes Now, I know exactly what it takes I
The king puts on his raiment And surveys the royal scene And tries to put his finger on The source of all his ennui But when something goes, it's gone
She would spend another afternoon drinking wine Sitting on your door, just wasting time Talking about the way it used to be So much better Or another
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one but I know that you got your reasons These
So tell me baby Whatchu wanna do? We got all night So baby it's on, it's on, it's on, yeah Deeper, deeper baby Deeper than he's ever gone 'Cause I can
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one But I know that you got your reasons
I want to let you in on a story that I got to tell about good dreams in heaven not bad dreams in hell started with punk rock and then evolved to hip
remember the girl abused with forks, knives, and razor blades she finally left him she had enough of her man's rage bandaids cover her scars she left
i could hear myself clear from the living room ruptured pain to fear family's dyin soon look in my eye what do you see lover y amigo tambien enemy
as i look at the picture of jacoby smoking broccoli props to refer to bible prophecies it's clearly evident relationship is permanent burn the fucking
This is you Sitting with your head between your knees You're listening to your blood Cause silence you can't stand And there inside you Another personality
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one But I know that you got your reasons These
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You've been out riding fences, for so long now Oh you're a hard one but I know you got your reasons These
There comes a day that I will be six feet under I'm playing guitar in the Empire Of The Dead then Friends will cry, flowers decorate my coffin But how
Desperado Why don't you come to your senses Ben out ridin' fences, for so long now Oh, you're a hard one But I know that you got your reasons These
Anden pendejos, vengan conmigo Para adorar el chivo, y al pinche rey negro Soy tu padre, soy tu miedo Soy Lucifuego, Soy Satanas Soy Satanas Anda pendejo
Ye shall cleave Drill it in Taste of sin Take me in Drilling The Hole You are my temple You are my skin On your alter Take me in Drilling The Hole I'll