BORDER TOWN

  BORDER TOWN

LEFT THAT MORNING FROM TUSCON, GOT OUR THIRD TIME BORDER CHECK
SHOOK US DOWN NORTH OF TOMBSTONE, DEA GUY, YOUNG REDNECK
THEY LINED US UP AND THEY RAN THEIR DOGS WITH OUR BACKS AGAINST THE WALL
PLEASE PUT YOUR GUNS DOWN THERE'S NOTHING TO BE FOUND
WE DON'T PLAN ON STAYIN, WON'T BE PLAYIN IN THIS BORDER TOWN

DESPERATE POOR MEXICANOS LIVING IN A PLACE LIKE HELL
X-RAY VISION SUVEILANCE LETHAL ARMS FROM THEIR CARTEL
THEY'RE CROSSIN OVER THE RIO GRAND AND THEY'RE SWARMIN OVER THE FENCE
FOUR WHEEL DRIVE BUGGIES ARE PAINTED GREEN AND BROWN
YOU WILL HEAR THEM SCREAMIN LIKE SOME DEOMON IN THIS BORDER TOWN

GOIN DOWN...TO THIS BORDER TOWN
WAVES OF HUMANITY, RUTA NORTE INSANITY

DEPUTIES BY THE HANDFUL WEARING SHADES THEIR MARKS TO MAKE
TRUSTING NONE CAUSE THEIR INSTINCTS TELL THEM SOMEONE'S ON THE TAKE
THEY'RE GATHERING IN THE ALLEYS AND THERE'LL BE FIGHTING IN THE STREETS
TEMPERS ARE RISIN SO WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN
THERE'LL BE BULLETS FLYING PEOPLE DYING LIN THIS BORDER TOWN

GOIN DOWN...TO THIS BORDER TOWN
ALL THAT THEY HAD TO EAT..JAVELINA ON MESQUITE

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