Текст песни Mexican (original demo) - Giana Factory
Looking
for
my
man
On
the
roads
of
loneliness
In
this
nowhere
land
I
don′t
miss
you
less
I
got
a
ride
with
Bob
He
owned
a
yellow
van
But
he
was
too
fucked
up
So
I
changed
my
game
Your
name
keeps
changing
My
love
is
out
of
hands
You
face
keeps
changing
In
spite
of
all
the
plans
Junkie
Charles
was
nice
He
knew
the
game
of
love
But
it
was
a
disguise
He
got
mean
and
tough
Joe
he
had
a
train
It
could
go
really
fast
Like
a
hurricane
But
it
did
not
last
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