Mariachi Souls Songtext
von Bettie Serveert
Mariachi Souls Songtext
Steel, what else can I feel,
When nothing else seems real.
Bittersweet surprise,
I′ve seen it in my eyes.
Give him one last call,
Then explain it all.
I know just what he'll say,
You′re better off this way.
At least I still got one thing
And I've got it in my hands.
Let me tell you one thing,
You gotta have a plan.
Don't think that this is going to blow my mind.
Bleed, call it my last deed,
A payment for his greed.
Mariachi souls,
More lethal than you know.
Give him one last call,
Then explain it all.
I know just what to say,
You gotta make him pay.
At least I still got one thing
And I′ve got it in my hands.
Let me tell you one thing,
You gotta have a plan.
Don′t think that this is going to blow my mind,
No not this time.
When nothing else seems real.
Bittersweet surprise,
I′ve seen it in my eyes.
Give him one last call,
Then explain it all.
I know just what he'll say,
You′re better off this way.
At least I still got one thing
And I've got it in my hands.
Let me tell you one thing,
You gotta have a plan.
Don't think that this is going to blow my mind.
Bleed, call it my last deed,
A payment for his greed.
Mariachi souls,
More lethal than you know.
Give him one last call,
Then explain it all.
I know just what to say,
You gotta make him pay.
At least I still got one thing
And I′ve got it in my hands.
Let me tell you one thing,
You gotta have a plan.
Don′t think that this is going to blow my mind,
No not this time.
Writer(s): Carol Van Dyk, Peter Visser, Herman Bunskoeke, Reiner Veldman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com