Texas Is South

Good evening, good evening, good evening, miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening, miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening, miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening, miss

I'm looking to put a bullet
Into the tile floor, into the tile
I'm looking to put a bullet
Into the tile floor
It's obvious

All I ever do is wish
Things were different
This envy is destroying me
And it is obvious, it's obvious, it's obvious
It's obvious, it's obvious, it's obvious
It's obvious, it's obvious, it's obvious

Mark this
Mark this
Mark this
Mark this

I want to say something
We were blessed
But now I wet my lips
And wait for them to dry
Wait for them to dry

The lust of the dress
The thought of her lips
Reverent smile
These letters I've wrote
Are shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest
These letters I've wrote
Are shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest

Her tantalization
She is misconception

Good evening, good evening, good evening, miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening, miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening, miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening, miss

Texas está al sur

Buenas noches, buenas noches, buenas noches, señorita
Buenas noches, buenas noches, buenas noches, señorita
Buenas noches, buenas noches, buenas noches, señorita
Buenas noches, buenas noches, buenas noches, señorita

Estoy buscando poner una bala
En el piso de baldosas, en el azulejo
Estoy buscando poner una bala
En el piso de baldosas
Es obvio

Todo lo que siempre hago es desear
Las cosas eran diferentes
Esta envidia me está destruyendo
Y es obvio, es obvio, es obvio
Es obvio, es obvio, es obvio
Es obvio, es obvio, es obvio

Marque esto
Marque esto
Marque esto
Marque esto

Quiero decir algo
Fuimos bendecidos
Pero ahora me mojo los labios
Y esperar a que se sequen
Espera a que se sequen

La lujuria del vestido
El pensamiento de sus labios
Sonrisa reverente
Estas cartas que he escrito
Están encadenados a mi pecho
Con grilletes a mi pecho
Estas cartas que he escrito
Están encadenados a mi pecho
Con grilletes a mi pecho
Con grilletes a mi pecho

Su tentación
Ella es un error

Buenas noches, buenas noches, buenas noches, señorita
Buenas noches, buenas noches, buenas noches, señorita
Buenas noches, buenas noches, buenas noches, señorita
Buenas noches, buenas noches, buenas noches, señorita

Composição: Mike Hranica