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I see the lightning from the storm down in
And I see my doesn't work
I cross the and disappear into the tumbleweeds
I tip the bottle and bite the

I hear the thunder from the storm in Mexico
And I leave the border far
I feel the dust coat my teeth and my sweat to mud
I tip the and bite the lime

There ain't no moral to this at all
I tell you very well could be a lie
I've been away from the living, I need to be forgiven
I'm just for that cold black soul of mine
To alive

Well, I feel the wind blow from the storm down in
for another hundred miles
I cross the and leave my shoes up on the other side
I tip the and bite the lime

There no moral to this story at all
Anything I you very well could be a lie
Been from the living, I don't need to be forgiven
I'm just waiting for that cold black, soul of mine
To come

alive, yeah

Well, I feel the rain drops from the storm down in
will go no further, out of gas
I walk through the desert the lizard and a rattlesnake
I tip the bottle and bite the

There no moral to this story at all
And anything I tell you very well be a lie
There ain't no to these stories at all
And I tell you, you can bet will be a lie
I been away from the living, I need to be forgiven
I'm just for that cold black, sun-cracked
Numb-inside, of mine
To come

alive
Come
Come