Testo Slave Labor - Mariachi El Bronx
Testo della canzone Slave Labor (Mariachi El Bronx), tratta dall'album Mariachi El Bronx
Live like a slave
With no holidays
How many ways
Do you count the days?
But it feels so good to be gone
From my own kind
What's in a name?
When propped on a grave
What good is a home
When nobody's home?
Yeah, it feels so good to be gone
From my own kind
Yeah, it feels so good to be done
With my own mind
Mindless, carry me home
Mindless, carry me home
You haven't won anything yet
So listen to what we expect
Looking for careful
But looking for honest
Excited and on-time
With a universal mind
I won't live like a slave
And I won't bury my name
I won't tell you my lies
I won't run from my grave
Oh mindless, carry me home
Mindless, carry me home
Mindless, carry me home
Cause it feels so good to be gone
Yeah, it feels so good to be gone
Credits
Writer(s): Jorma Vik, Matt Caughthran, Vincent Peter Hidalgo, Brad Magers, Ken Mochikoshi Horne, Joby J Ford
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