song lyrics Tourist lyrics
Driving through the wreckage of a maze of bones You re talking to your mommy on the telephone You say "Mother dear, can we please have some steaks tonight?" While death is circling you just like a satellite You re driving through disaster in your Cadillac You re a fucking tourist You ve got your mind all twisted up just like a rope Don t worry lf you buy on time you still have hope You blast that rock-n-roll music into your ears You re a rebel, you re a rocker--you re drunk on beer You re driving through disaster in your Cadillac You re a fucking tourist You ve wanted to kill yourself because you were so sad It was the best goddamned idea that you ve ever had You had seen a dead dog lying on the road Four billion corpses, they re all stone cold You re driving through disaster in your Cadillac You re a fucking tourist song lyrics
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