Текст песни Cinco De Mayo

Cinco de Mayo. Blow out, 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.

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I 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