Текст песни Mexican Summer - The Bronx

Take all the time you want my son
You are the latest chosen one

We don't wanna know what you're thinking
We don't want to waste your precious time
We don't care if you've been drinking
We know the world can be unkind

C'est la vie
Because whatever's gonna be will be
You weren't born to be wild and free
And now your soul belongs to me

Out on the streets you're already dead
The second you walk out that door you're gonna catch one in the head

C'est la vie
Because whatever's gonna be will be
Everyone needs an enemy
And darkness is your destiny

It's your destiny
With the power comes a price
Now it's your turn
Roll the dice
Will you choose to
Burn down paradise
With the horses come the flies
With the secrets come the lies
Will you choose to burn down paradise

C'est la vie
Because whatever's gonna be will be

It's your destiny
With the power comes a price
Now it's your turn, roll the dice
Will you choose to burn down paradise
With the horses come the flies
With the secrets come the lies
Will you choose to burn down paradise

Burn it down
Just burn it down
Just burn it down