Mexico - Drapht, Dune Rats

Off on an adventure

No we weren’t meant to go and reinvent ourselves

And I sell the Benz, sell the white picket fence

I’ma tell all the banks they can fuck themselves

Sell the DVDs and the TVs

Keep all the CDs that make you dance

Breathe the air, be that man that

Fights for a chance to fly like Peter Pan

This is our chance for freedom

All them people pleasing leave them

All behind I don’t need them

I can be who I want to be then

I will not consume just to die

Or wait to live till R.D.Os

I’d rather eat all them tacos

Up on Oaxaca’s coast, man adios

What up Hombré?

You wanna party?

We livin' miles away

Where every day is a holiday, woo!

And they say

Fate favours the fearless

So I celebrate day of the dead

With tequila and talk to spirits like Gibson

Man no one’s listenin'

To tell us what to do

So I post Instagrams of food

But they’re really fun

You’s like aye yo

Got a mariachi band that’s my day job

Ayy, yo

No anxiety to make my mark like J-Lo

Ayy, yo

Life must be lived as play that’s Plato

Ayy, yo

Jumping off into my winnebago, Adios

What up Hombré?

You wanna party?

We livin' miles away

Where every day is a holiday, woo!

What up Hombré?

You wanna party?

We livin' miles away

Where every day is a holiday, woo!

No blockbuster, Selena Gomez

Drink ayahuasca with the toltecs

No stress, at peace, I’m free

Away from status anxiety

I dance around the campfire singing a mantra

No need for steaks ain’t scared of vampires

No blood sucking agendas

Won’t compete with friends I don’t need to mention

Their names, no, no, no

I’m chilling on beach in Mexico

Besa mi culo, adios

Man adios

You won’t see me here no more

What up Hombré?

We off to Mexico

You wanna party?

Another episode

We livin' miles away

Don’t matter where we go

Where every day is a holiday

What up Hombré?

We off to Mexico

You wanna party?

We down with Español

We livin' miles away

Don’t matter where we go

Where every day is a holiday