(* : strum once and let it ring)
(** : Strum once and mute strings)

"Wait! We can't stop here... this is bat country!"

 [Intro]
   


Nettles on my 

saddle and a b

adge on my ves

t, better bet 

I’ll never set

tle and I neve

r could rest
              
Till the sunri

              
se dies and se

              
ts in the west

    
, a rattlesnak

e bite and a b

ullet in my ch

est
            
I won’t stop t

              
o drop to draw

              
 a line in the

              
 sand, ‘cause 


I’ll be picked

 apart to piec

es by coyotes
            
I’m a lizard i

              
n the hand of 

              
the medicine m

              
an who is the 

 
wizard of the 

land on wild p

eyote. Woah


[Chorus]
            
Aye aye, I eye

              
 my eyes, I’m 

      
taking action
            
Aye aye, I eye

              
 my eyes, I’m 

       
gaining tracti

on
            
Aye aye, I eye

              
 my eyes, no m

   
ore distractio

ns
             
I’m done relax

           
ing, I am a ch

        
emical reactio

n!

[Refrain]
   
    

[Verse]

Bienvenidos a 

la villa de ar

añas españas,

where the sentimental value of the city around you

is deleted obsolete and still completely will stun you
    
I’m tripping l

ike a klutz an

d I’m rolling 

like thunder
            
I’m a snot nos

              
ed pothead pla

              
ying with matc

       
hes, a rotten 

spot of mold w

ith my hands o

n a cactus
            
  My mouth is 

              
dry and my eye

              
s are red, I’m

  
 chewing on sa

nd ‘cause the 

desert’s in my

 head


[Chorus]
            
Aye aye, I eye

              
 my eyes, I’m 

       
taking action
            
Aye aye, I eye

              
 my eyes, I’m 

        
gaining tracti

on
            
Aye aye, I eye

              
 my eyes, no m

       
ore distractio

ns
             
I’m done relax

             
ing. I'm a che

            
mical reaction

[Solo]
   
    



[Bridge]
             
Wretch and pul

             
e this panoram

             
ic, stretched 

             
out view is fa


t with panic
            
Precognition l

              
acks in hindsi

             
ght, we caught

             
 the illness b

             
ack before the

  
 twilight
             
I might be a s

             
aint worth ste

             
eples, I might

         
 be the brain 

of evil
             
Bad things hap

             
pen to good pe

            
ople, good thi

           
ngs happen to 


me