I know you know every desperado
And Sharp Shooter in the West
You say that I can't see behind the mask
Of those who call themselves The Good Guys in this
Who take and take "so are you with me or not, you say, this time decide"
Balmy days, sweet sangria
She's been gone, have you seen her?
Senorita shyly turning away
Leaving me our fading flame
Yeah, you think about that.
Tori Amos - Sweet Sangria