Insurgentes (Mexico)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Holy Mother of the simple one You can smile at me and bring me down You betray your thoughts All your prayers too low [Verse] And out of breath, you speak in tongues And out of depth, your work is done And your dream, absolve And your path, dissolve [Verse 3] When your cradle rocks, her love comes down All the pretty lies you prance around And your dream, absolve And your path, dissolve [Instrumental Outro]