Vasquez-Julia Holter

[00:30.01]Let me tell you about faces I see [00:41.87]The stately the rugged [00:49.54]Over and over [00:53.64]Under dirt and sun umbrellas [01:02.35]Their eyes in the gun [01:08.45]Some puppy eyes [01:12.12]Some fierce lady eyes [01:16.21]Some warm gentleman eyes [01:20.29]But some eyes that can't look into mine [01:24.31] [01:36.57]"Bandido" they call me [01:46.12]No one knows the story [01:52.19]I hate an imperious glance in the gold country [02:02.07] [02:18.58]I'm writing her a love song [02:24.54]How we fall into a dream [02:27.66]In the rocks our rocks [02:33.85]But they found me there [02:37.36]Chased after me [02:40.03]I crawled away quickly [02:44.24]Wasn't sure if I was lost [02:46.57]Or if I was running away again [02:51.10]Up what you now call the 14 [02:57.95]I was a runner up the 14 [03:03.11]Their mouthy move to say [03:07.94]They wanna be the good guys [03:11.61]They wanna be triumphant [03:25.90]They put me to sleep on diagonal rocks [03:33.88]So no one tells the story [03:41.85]Bandido in the gold country [05:22.55]they call me [05:33.41]I hate an imperious glance in the gold country [05:46.79]Bandido [06:06.61]in the gold country [06:13.34]in the gold country [al:] [ar:] [by:] [ti:]