Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mexico , by - Brandtson. Song from the album Send Us a Signal, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 18.03.2008
Record label: The Militia Group
Song language: English
Mexico |
| Records on the floor |
| I’m giving back whats yours |
| Remember us last weekend |
| Dancing to the Psychedelic Furs |
| I tried to tell myself |
| That we could be alright |
| Now it’s me and my |
| Cigarettes and alcohol tonight |
| So screen all the phone calls |
| And put the chain on the front door |
| And if you see her |
| Tell her I don’t live here anymore |
| Driving neighbors crazy |
| With after hour fights |
| Everything makes more sense |
| Thank God that we broke it off that night |
| Holding on to you |
| Is like playing with broken glass |
| I’m fighting off the memories |
| And all the living in the past |
| The post cards in the drawer |
| The pictures on the wall |
| The sound of little footsteps |
| That echo through the hall |
| The post cards in the drawer |
| The pictures on the wall |
| The sound of little footsteps |
| That echo through the hall |
| Sound like a heart beat |
| It’s like a heart beat |
| It’s like a heart break beat |
| And it’s beating out of me |
| So screen all the phone calls |
| And put the chain on the front door |
| And if you see her |
| Tell her I don’t live here anymore |
| So pull all the shades down |
| And turn off the radio |
| And if you see her |
| Tell her I moved down to Mexico |