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Ultimo Hombre

from Psycholongevity by Whores of Tijuana

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The Ultimo Hombre

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Shake down in the military state
Its not the border why do I have to wait
Drug sniffing dogs I was just lonely strumming along
Don't know what my business of yours
Shotgun barrel pointing at the door
I found out, La Migra's not for borders anymore

What crime is it going to LA
White truck boiling in the sun today
After two hundred years the ink on the paper starts to fade
Protect me from what I do not know
In the shade beneath a tree dying slow.

Ultimo Hombre's not lonely
Ultimo Hombre got stoney
Why don't you give him his proper
He's got product to deliver

I'm heading west from east of Omaha
They're in the business to bring us martial law
I'm afraid of the gold teeth in my jaw
Protect me from what I do not know
In the shade beneath a tree dying slow.

Ultimo Hombre's not lonely
Ultimo Hombre got stoney
Why don't you give him his proper
He's got product to deliver

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from Psycholongevity, released October 22, 2011

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