""We can't stop here this is bat country!""

Nettles on my saddle and a badge on my vest, better bet Iu0027ll never settle and I never could rest
Till the sunrise dies and sets in the west, a rattlesnake bite and a bullet in my chest
I wonu0027t stop to drop to draw a line in the sand, ‘cause Iu0027ll be picked apart to pieces by coyotes
Iu0027m a lizard in the hand of the medicine man who is the wizard of the land on wild peyote. Woah

Aye aye, I eye my eyes, Iu0027m taking action
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, Iu0027m gaining traction
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, no more distractions
Iu0027m done relaxing. I am a chemical reaction

Bienvenidos a la villa de arañas españas, where the sentimental value of the city around you is deleted obsolete and still completely will stun you
Iu0027m tripping like a klutz and Iu0027m rolling like thunder
Iu0027m a snot nosed pothead playing with matches, a rotten spot of mold with my hands on a cactus
My mouth is dry and my eyes are red, Iu0027m chewing on sand ‘cause the desertu0027s in my head

Aye aye, I eye my eyes, Iu0027m taking action
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, Iu0027m gaining traction
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, no more distractions
Iu0027m done relaxing. I am a chemical reaction

Wretch and pule this panoramic, stretched out view is fat with panic
Precognition lacks in hindsight, we caught the illness back before the twilight
I might be a saint worth steeples, I might be the brain of evil
Bad things happen to good people, good things happen to me