Testo Coyote

My name is Coyote
I’m gonna cross that border town
My name is Coyote
I’m gonna cross that border town
All the way from Sonora to
Santa Muerte, six feet down

America gets loaded While Juarez rolls the dice
I put a gun to your head
I’ve got El Paso’s merchandise
Better hope that Santa Muerte
Doesn’t look you in the eyes

Sweep away my ashes
I ain’t the kind that grows old
I’m off to a new land
Gonna steal a rich man’s gold
Gonna take what’s mine
Let Santa Muerte take my soul