The party raged for seven days until it was complete Bottles buried in the snow lay hidden until spring Monuments abandoned, wet dreams unfulfilled Inspired us to descend when goes on down the hill
In the county of El Dorado by the old casino From a jail cell phone so crowded and so alone Failed by memory, robbed of technology Can't remember your number I wish you'd get me out of here Come get me out of here
Prepared for the adventure Braced ourselves for the cold Winter coats, pockets filled with ammo for the road Out into the twilight we braved the icy streets We never reached our destination That would not be our destiny