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Desperados

 

Desperados


It's just another manic Monday
I'm empty inside
All these bored, worn-out faces
One thing on my mind

Smoking guns, they're chasing
Money on the backseat
Pump the gasoline
City lights, we racing
Casually escaping
Fooling the police

'Cause we're like desperados, -dos, -dos, -dos
Driving to a place nobody knows
Down the 101 to Mexico
Only way to follow, golden El Dorado
'Cause we're like desperados, -dos, -dos, -dos
Driving to a place nobody knows
Down the 101 to Mexico
Only way to follow, golden El Dorado

From the West to the East Coast
We're out till we die
Live a life on the fast lane
We leave 'em behind

Smoking guns, they're chasing
Money on the backseat
Pump the gasoline
City lights, we racing
Casually escaping
Fooling the police

'Cause we're like desperados, -dos, -dos, -dos
Driving to a place nobody knows
Down the 101 to Mexico
Only way to follow, golden El Dorado
'Cause we're like desperados, -dos, -dos, -dos
Driving to a place nobody knows
Down the 101 to Mexico
Only way to follow, golden El Dorado

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