: Watch him ride into the sunset He'd have the little fat guy Right along his side Echoing off the canyon, hey cisco From pancho 'n' pretty soon The
bring your bat Ain't too many that can hang with that So why bother (Chorus) Cisco Kid was a friend of mine Hell yea Cisco Kid was a friend of mine
: pain you offer yet I refuse but sooner or later I'll accept the laughter mistress come on sentence me question identity I'll come up with an answer
: seven more feet just seven more feet there's the edge take a drag and gaze into the chasm of perception seven more feet just seven more feet you
: you could take the action now you could take the action but you frown and fall to pieces sad testament of a life doused with lies head for the
: all in all it's just a payback for the mess you have left for the mess that I'm in all in all it's just a paycheck I now wander with god into the
: we washed the core we built an end another mime a false pretense you think it'll preserve us from time a secret voice invites us in another game
: I'd do anything for love she said the limitation in your mind is one you've set yourself the walls are getting closer this home's become my cage
: all the noise all the pain of life collides right here pounding hearts pulsating flesh full of gracious fear black eyes stare into a vicious grin
: silence we'll bail you out this is what we stand for the meaning you've turned us inside out now we're well prepared for the ending we won't compete
: this eloquent elegance sings me to sleep every note an ode to what
: don't waste second thoughts be your own savior all the options line up in front of you but you get high on pure
: this is a warm welcome I'm utterly surprised but I can't suppress the pressure that's building at the base of my skull what are we waiting for? get
: Oh, I bit my tongue Oh, I faced a zillion standoffs
last night through a field Cisco Kid was a friend of mine The Cisco Kid, he was a friend of mine Cisco Kid was a friend of mine The Cisco Kid was a friend
Me and a buddy named Cisco Went down to sip some suds First thing, you know me and old Cisco Ran through fifty bucks We got caught in a card game They
Way, way, way back days, the year, 1983 Had to get a job, had to make some mon-ne-ne Picked up a pen and a pad, droppes reality Never thinking that I
Watch him ride into the sunset He'd have the little fat guy right along his side Echoing off the canyon, Hey Cisco from Pancho 'n' pretty soon the black