Driving through the desert
I can smell the dead along the side of the road
My head is doing circles
While the cactii preach
And sing a perfect note my
Attorneys making cocktails
He shakes a drink and he spills the beans
On where we're heading don't know
But we're moving fast and we're gathering speed and
I have another drink and I
Decide to cross the line
I don't know whats happening
But I know that Hunter S Thomson Would
I have another drink and I
Decide to cross the line
I don't know whats happening
But I know that Hunter S Thomson Would
A wayward destination
Don't wanna wake these sleeping beasts
I can see a devil snoring
While the angel on my shoulders happy
Edging me on further
This place it looks too familiar
When the sign above the bar says
You deserve another
All hell breaks loose
I have another drink and I
Decide to cross the line
I don't know whats happening
But I know that Hunter S Thomson Would
I have another drink and I
Decide to cross the line
I don't know whats happening
But I know that Hunter S Thomson Would
I have another drink and I
Decide to cross the line
I don't know whats happening
But I know that Hunter S Thomson Would
I have another drink and I
Decide to cross the line
I don't know whats happening
But I know that Hunter S Thomson Would
I have another drink and I
Decide to cross the line
I don't know whats happening
But I know that Hunter S Thomson Would
I have another drink and I
Decide to cross the line
I don't know whats happening
But I know that Hunter S Thomson Would