Your life dont look too good
in an ambulance made of wood
your future is going to end
in a foreign land with no friends
the nights a knife slicing your back
see the white light and dont turn back
palm trees calm seas before the storm no warning
the winds come, everybody run, the monsoons begun roaring
hurricanes and heatwaves sunrays all day
no shade no way you’ll make it thru the morning
a truth theres no ignoring
you took a wrong turn touring
this jungle your exploring
at least it isnt boring
crocodiles poison frogs mountain lions wild hogs
rainbow birds an avalanche you heard the world it all collapsed
boulders falling from above, crushed like when you fell in love
I got stories about ireguay too