Secret bureaucracy, it's just a lie. The devil's henchmen, in suit and tie. A sacred brotherhood; an ancient rite. Politicians and the double lives they hide.
Line up all of you and turn in your eyes. You just won't need them anymore. And your mind is ours to do with what we please. Everything you own and everything you need.
Drinking gold cerveza in a boiling hot saloon. chasing shot of tequila, just about high noon. outside Nuevo Laredo, deep in no man's land. become a killer or be killed; face down in the Rio Grande.
You don't know what I feel, I get behind the wheel. A feeling in my soul. I hyperventilate as I accelerate. Till I've lost all control. . My speed becomes relentless.