Mexico

My baby loves a talisman and a holy ghost
My baby loves the moon shine and the urchin smoke
She loves lotus swamp banjos under cypress groves
But my baby she don’t love me no more
My baby loves her addiction and a stolen pearls
Loves her conviction to frozen world
She loves drunk galleys, telephones
But my baby she don’t love me no more
My baby loves a monkey and the burglars wine
My baby loves the dungeon and matters of time
She loves blood red roses, December snow
But my baby she don’t love me no more
My baby loves the city and the social crutch
My baby loves a cop and his brutal touch
My baby loves my money and Mexico
But my baby she don’t love me no more