Nothing Important Happened Today

Across the golden desert Beneath the red-filled sky There's a place That I can't describe From the pissed up peasant To this fucked up land Sold and bought To the man with just one hand Here's so messed up But I'm on my way Vultures eating Bones decay If I forget would you wake me up As I slip outside too late Nothing important happened today I see an open saloon I hear the song they're playing Deja vue this song I've heard before Greeted with a buenos dias By a man dressed in white Takes two steps Pulls his gun right across the bar One-two-three-four-fire! Here's so messed up But I'm on my way Vultures eating Bones decay If I forget would you wake me up As I slip outside too late Nothing important happened today Here's so fucked up But I'm on my way Vultures eating Bones decay If I forget would you wake me up As I slip outside too late Nothing important happened today