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Nuits Rouges - Tequila Guerilla Lyrics

One Mind ready for a shot, one ass ready for a plot
One day, one time, my business wing will fall off
Something's weird and it's the truth, something's weird in my cactus juice
One minute, a bloody minute, to fuck this bloody betrayal
Tequila Guerrilla
Tequila Guerrilla Oh… Find it oh
Tequila Guerrilla
Puker Man or Butterfly Joe, Mellow Dan or Bo in the radio?
One day…To take the cash and go…
Tequila… Guerrilla
Bastard Drop this fuckin' weapon now
Fuck ya PaPaPaPaPaPA shout
Puker Man will never dance the rumba
What have you done, butterfly asshole
You were alone, on the phone, overheard a call and strange words
You wanna kill me in the back, you wanna kill, all of us guys
Tequila Guerrilla
Tequila Guerrilla Oh… Find it oh
Tequila Guerrilla
Puker Man or Butterfly Joe…
What do you mean
My Tequila is better than yours
Get out of here
Go to hell motherfucker…
You're such a bastard…
Fucker
Tequila Guerrilla
Tequila Guerrilla Oh… Find it oh
Tequila Guerrilla
Finally it was Butterfly Joe…
Lady… Ready… Guerrilla…