Ruta De La Muerte Lyrics

Bad luck

Born into the throes

Reached the end of my rope

Last chance to turn it all around

Get those boots on the ground

Just 100 miles and I'll become a new man

30 kilos and we get to start again

Good luck is made not stumbled on

You can't trust a desperate shell of a soul like me

Hand on my gun

This won't go the way you planned

Get rid of you and I double cash in hand

The time has come and it's one shot to the head

Bury your body in a deep Sonoran ditch and wait for the blood moon

The harsh light of day arrives so quick

Surrounded by a mirage

Have to carry on

I'm content paying for all my sins

I can't account for all the things I did

My debt is 6 feet in the ground with tape across his mouth

Life on the run will be better in the end

I just have to keep the sweat inside my skin

Unrelenting sun is up and settled in

I don't know if I'll make it

Collapse in a sand dune