Thelma & Louise

Blue mother-of-pearl Ford Thunderbird
Thelma and Louise are fleeing
Through an escaping sky
Where not even God can sleep anymore

The experience of falling on one's feet
Appearance in simple human form
Prisoners without reason to be
Who are used to flying without wings

A Guns N' Roses t-shirt
And a beautiful dream in Oklahoma
Another idiot to remember
That they have always been better off alone

And when everything is the same
Mexico will be the glory
They won't need more
Than some alcohol and a gun
And losses among mountains
That draw Arizona
They will be born every morning
And set course for victory

And even if we have nothing left
Apart from our discord
They will be left wanting
To end our story

Blue mother-of-pearl Ford Thunderbird
Through an escaping sky
The experience of falling on one's feet
They are used to flying without wings

And when everything is the same for us
Mexico will be the glory
They won't need more
Than some alcohol and a gun
And losses among mountains
That draw Arizona
They will be born every morning
And set course for victory

And even if we have nothing left
Apart from our discord
They will be left wanting
To end our story