Cinco de mayo, blowout, denial It wasn`t fun this time, letting you go What if I never, a bullet forever, Held out my hand to you? We wouldn`t have known beautiful flow
Absolute measure, I ain`t no pleasure hound Bus out of control, ploughing the road Out on a bender Just Alice falling down a deepening hole
I`d never been to Rome until you smiled You`re about as old and piled
Used to pray for snow Now I just wonder What spell I was under Thinking you thought of me as something to hold
I`d never been to Rome until you smiled You`re about as old and piled
Cinco de mayo, burn-out Ohio It wasn`t me this time letting you go
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