Incubus - Mexico |
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Mexico
Incubus You could see me reaching, You could see me bleeding So why couldn't you have met me halfway But you could not put pressure on the wound.... You only think about yourself. You only think about yourself. On the first train to Mexico.... You'd better bend before I go... You could see me breathing You could feel me seething But you still kept your hand over my mouth.... But you just turned your nose up in the air.... You only think about yourself. You'd better bend before I go You only think about yourself... On the first train to Mexico..... You only think about yourself. You only think about yourself... On the first train to MexicoYou'd better bend before I go |
