Paroles: The Kills. M.E.X.I.C.O.C.U..

Running into trouble
Running into trouble,
You've got heavenly eyes
Thousand highs
Always on a mission
To start loving and start kissing
It's a heavenly ride
You still got wheels kid

If I go missing
Don't you worry for me
I'm just writing
My side of the story
Just like Jacky
I'm bright-ing my lips
Soaring my mind
Forever I find

Going down the coast of
M E X I C O C U
I'm going down the coast of
M E X I C O C U
Going down the coast of
M E X I C O C U