Maybelline
Strong as he can be, lived like no one ever did,
And the cowboys called him Maybelline.
The legend smelt gasoline
Mark's alive in their zombie dreams,
He was guide by a silver horse,
And the cowboys called him Maybelline.
He was red, he was fast,
He was mad, he was bless,
He was a shade, he was stoned,
He was fated, now he's gone.
Down on the road, beats his big heart,
Everyone knows, they can't take him apart
Maybelline
Forte como ele pode ser, viveu como ninguém jamais fez,
E os cowboys chamou Maybelline.
A lenda cheirava a gasolina
Mark está vivo em seus sonhos de zumbi,
Ele foi o guia por um cavalo de prata,
E os cowboys chamou Maybelline.
Ele era vermelho, ele foi rápido,
Ele era louco, ele foi abençoar,
Ele era uma sombra, ele foi apedrejado,
Ele estava fadado, agora ele se foi.
Para baixo na estrada, bate o seu coração grande,
Toda a gente sabe, eles não podem levá-lo para além