maybe mexico
(c)1998 Russell Wolff

G-Ab (or D)-Eb x 2
once afraid of my shadow, then there you stood sent the spirits on sabbatical, you were so fanatical sometimes F-Cm-Bb-A-G
here we stand at the end, of the beginning of something good when I look in the mirror I saw you staring back with a tear inside your eye, my hand was inside you thigh, waiting for you to collapse...
here we stand at the end of the patience to sort it all out... Gm-F-Eb-F x 2

Bb-F-Cm-Eb-F-Bb x 2
maybe mexico is where we'll have to go, there you can wear this ring
could be canada all we need is a stage, where we all can sing F-Eb-E-D-E-Cm-D-F lah, lah,
Bb-F-Eb-F-Bb-F/D
maybe mexico is where we'll have to go to figure out this thing

now I stand on my own ground, you disappear castrating calendars soothing the scraps of my fear I'm starting anew, when the old demons of democracy strike wearing only my patience I reluctantly return to the war conjuring up the old paintings from the studio where they are stored
and I start our retreat when it's clear that the battle is done...

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