Текст песни: Guns, Drugs And Money (Megadeth )

Drinking cold cerveza in a boiling hot saloon
Chasing shots of tequila, just about high noon
Outside Nuevo Laredo, Deep in no man's land
Become a killer or be killed, Face down in the Rio Grande
[Pre-Chorus]:
Poverty will turn the life of any good man bad
All love and mercy ever learned
He'll soon forget what he had
[Chorus]:
Guns, drugs, and money
Under the Mexican sky
Guns, drugs, and money, Pick your poison or you die
Guns, drugs, and money,
A pistol pressed to his head
Choose silver and you're rich, You die if you choose lead
He had a suitcase full of money, Plenty of ammo for his gun
The sweat rolls down his dirty face
His plans have all come undone
It's just a matter of time,
No matter how he tries
He hears “?
Plata o plomo, gringo?”
The last words before he dies
[Pre-Chorus].
[Chorus]x2
Guns, drugs and money
Guns, drugs and money

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Исполнитель: Megadeth

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