Our Cat Philip
Mexico
Every morning when I wake up,I put on a shirt and tie.Because I want you, I want you to see me,Like you did,For the first time.But these consignment goods will never hide,My sweaty palms and nicotine breath.But if I had, had my father's cash,I'd fix my car,and drive you home.And don't you worry, I'd throw the rest away.Cos money's not worth making,If we don't need a thing.And we just wouldn't, no we just wouldn't stop,Until we rolled into Mexico.But until then,I'll do what I do best,and just ask for you to love me.No matter what we do.
From Letras Mania