Warhead Desert Trip
...desperation, regret and the wish for a second chance play on his mind during his transportation to a high security prison far out in the desert... They close the door, they start the bus I hope it's not the last trip that I have to go A driving cage that carries me To the place you cannot flee Am I a dead passenger? So here I go, the sun is rising There's nothing that's surprising me on my last trip Cause this is a real nice day for A deadly trip to the insane corps The madmen await me! DESERT TRIP It's more than dubious what they do And more than mad what I'm going through In their eyes justified, the sun still shines I count the lines I count the days, left in haze, a desert's in my head So it's right, okay, I have to pay, cause what I did Was more than shit, I regret all the pain I caused And if I could undo my goddamn deed I would give you everything you need Give me a chance and not a kick! DESERT TRIP
