The Mexican Songtext
von Noel Gallagher’s High Flying Birds
The Mexican Songtext
They say that you need love
Just like a kid on crack
I got a feeling that what you are
Is kinda holding you back
They say you can′t find your feet
Under the morning sun
I got a feeling that what you are
Might just be blowing away your mind
Thought I was talking 'bout a new religion
Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog
I was only dreaming of a revolution
Waiting for the right time, watching the clock
They say that you need love
Just like a kid on crack
I got a feeling that what you are
Is kinda holding you back
They say you can′t feel the heat
Behind the setting sun
I got a feeling that what you are
Might just be blowing away your mind
Thought I was talking 'bout a new religion
Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog
I was only dreaming of a revolution
Waiting for the right time, watching the clock
Thought I was talking 'bout a new religion
Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog
I was only dreaming of a revolution
Waiting for the right time, watching the clock
Thought I was talking ′bout a new religion
Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog
I was only dreaming of a revolution
Waiting for the right time, watching the clock
Just like a kid on crack
I got a feeling that what you are
Is kinda holding you back
They say you can′t find your feet
Under the morning sun
I got a feeling that what you are
Might just be blowing away your mind
Thought I was talking 'bout a new religion
Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog
I was only dreaming of a revolution
Waiting for the right time, watching the clock
They say that you need love
Just like a kid on crack
I got a feeling that what you are
Is kinda holding you back
They say you can′t feel the heat
Behind the setting sun
I got a feeling that what you are
Might just be blowing away your mind
Thought I was talking 'bout a new religion
Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog
I was only dreaming of a revolution
Waiting for the right time, watching the clock
Thought I was talking 'bout a new religion
Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog
I was only dreaming of a revolution
Waiting for the right time, watching the clock
Thought I was talking ′bout a new religion
Waiting on the outside, lost in the fog
I was only dreaming of a revolution
Waiting for the right time, watching the clock
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