M. E. X. I. C. O. - The Kills

Running into trouble
Running into trouble
You got heavenly eyes
A thousand highs
Always on a mission
It's not lovin'
It's not kissin'
It's the 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 jackie
I'm biting my lips
Scoring my mind
With whatever i can find
I'm going down the coast
To M. E. X. I. C. O see you.