Grita ae, meu.

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

Point and shoot
I know just what you mean
In a world that’s
Full of shit and gasoline, baby
One dog’s dead one’s on the phone
Just leave a lung or leave it alone
It’s that same on song again
I hate it cause it’s true

Keep sayin, go on
Keep sayin, go on
Keep sayin, you won't live forever