Crime In The Desert Lyrics
Crime and punishment in TusconBack to normal in the sunPlaying blackjack in the drive-inShooting snake-eyes in the mudAnd when the moonlight came out, we were gone, long gone.They found a body on the race-track;No identifying signsIn his pocket was a notebookWith a number insideAnd Guadalajara's just a few miles down the line.She adored the broken-heartedAnd those who showed her a bad timeThey didn't care for her bodyThey took advantage of her mind.So they took her ideas and they left her behind.
Brian Eno Crime In The Desert
