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