The Tourist
I walked through a foreign land
A man offered to sell me a gun
I said "no sir"
I walked through a foreign land
A woman offered me a jewel for my bullets
I said "no ma'am"
I walked across a desert
I am from the jungle
I cannot understand the desert's beauty
Because I am from the jungle
A man, a woman, and a desert have one thing in common...
I am a Tourist to them all