Lies beneath my arms
Lies beneath my toes
It lies
But now it's good to know
She speaks in mexico
Maybe behind her voice
She'll follow
I know she loves to see
Her being filled with me
In every way
But I'm not there
But now that I am told
That deep in mexico
There's a voice
That's all her own
Stolen goods to find
From deep inside my mind invited
Breeding ground of shame
Never go to mexico
I laugh because I cry
Now she's good to go
To lie in mexico
It's her need
That made me sick
She's never coming back to me
The cutest thing I've found Lies beneath my arms Lies beneath my toes It lies But now it's good to know She speaks in mexico Maybe behind her voice She'll follow I know she loves to see Her being filled with me In every way But I'm not there But now that I am told That deep in mexico There's a voice That's all her own Stolen goods to find From deep inside my mind invited Breeding ground of shame Never go to mexico I laugh because I cry Now she's good to go To lie in mexico It's her need That made me sick She's never coming back to me Explain Request ×
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