There's a hole in the world tonight. There's a cloud of fear and sorrow. There's a hole in the world tonight. Don't let there be a hole in the world tomorrow.
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair. Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air. Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim.
Hey! You're leavin' tongue marks on the carpet. I know what you're lookin' at. You would walk on your lips through busted glass. If you could get next to that.