Atlanta Lyrics

She lives in the bungalow 
She kills me with rose garden thorns 
She waits for me 
My love is unusual 
It's painted with roses and thorns 
With her I'm complete 

She lives by the wall and waits by the door 
She walks in the sun to me 
She lives by the wall and waits by the door 
She walks in the sun to me 

Visions of Mexico seduce me 
It goes to my head so carefully 
Memories of candles and incense 
And all of these things remember these? 

She comforts me when the candles blow out 
The cake has grown mold but the memories are sweet 
The laughter's all all gone but the memories are mine 
The Mexican princess is out of my life 

No you don't get it 
You'll never get it 
No you don't get it 
I want to see through you, now!