Desperado

Oh, Lord, won't you give me what I came for?

I swear I'm trying to laugh, but I'm gawking at the floor

Fading so quickly, the light up in the sky

But I've still got those memories in my basement when I'm high, so

I don't need forgiveness, just give me the cure

For the people who seek virtue by being insecure

Desperado, you're picking up speed

You better slow down before you start to bleed

Divine intervention, it seems like a dream

But you don't know the things that I've seen