Somewhere, in Ciudad Juarez Mexico
Heart so black, Monkey Around you Get Shot
Cross the Street, Find out what you made of
Not so quick, so many ready to die
I see the face in the Mirror, Cold stare mouth ajar
No Story of salvation, This is the Modern World
Two Kids Born to take Flight, Class A and the others went astray
The One he heads down to the Chilean Mines
After its collapse is when he changed his mind.
I see his face in the mirror, Cold stare mouth ajar
No Story of salvation, This is the Modern World
None of this Makes that much sense, Hit the pedal get out of here quick
No time, X is on my tail, Dispense advice, bad idea put it away
I see that town in the mirror, everlasting scar
Loss of salvation, welcome to the Modern World
Lost Girls, Hundreds maybe thousands
No Fathers, No brothers, just bastardos
On the border, but no escape, fix to Gringos, was my biggest mistake
I see the border in my mirror, Blood stains, Permanent Scars
The struggle for salvation, this is the modern world