South Conscious Border

South Conscious Border

I've washed my hands a thousand times
Still I can feel that smell of blood
It makes me shiver, makes me tremble
I need to find a silent spot

I need to rest, but have to hurry
I need to chill, but have to go
That case of money makes me angry
I hope I'm gone before they know

I am heading to the border
If they stop me, I will run
Some hundred steps, I sure can make it
But I am sure they've got guns

And if they shoot
I have your smile always on my mind
And if they find me then
I will be armed and not too kind

My bloody hands on the steering wheel
Some more to drive and then to stop
This bloody red can only I see
I can already hear the cops

I've been drivin' through the desert
My car's a mess and so am I
Now what is that, let's take a close look
They'll say when I'm careening by

I am heading to the border
If they stop me, I will run
Some hundred steps, I sure can make it
But I am sure they've got guns

And if they shoot
I have your smlle always on my mind
And when they find me then
I will be armed and shooting blind

(Instrumental)

Well, I had my heart beatin' pretty much through my chest
I slowed down and met their eyes
As I approached the gate I thought I wouldn't last
I had prepared a million lies

But they've been nodding and just waved me through
It feels so good to be alive
I'll throw that gun out of the window soon
And I will start another life