Тексты песен «Matthew Good Band»

Lost out on this highway these high beams, they are blinding me because I would be there if I was a better man Even at the end of your driveway I still feel too far away because I would be there if I was a better man...

There's the house There's the doorway Been locked out The lights are out anyway And loosely reconditioned To be just so refined A last grasp at the life worth living In these standard shoes and what's left of my lines...

There's a house There's the doorway Been locked out The lights are out anyway At loosly recondition To be just so refined And last grasp at the life worth living In these standard shoes and what's left of my lines And...

Well is it larger than a baby's arm? A few more cocktails will straighten you out And we'll get to the bottom of it Something better to disarm You were in the bathroom far too long Now look at you go I'm not safer than...

Going to fly to Hawaii get laid in a lawn chair drown in a bathtub fill it with cheap beer i miss new wave and movies about losing or just the parts where it's a-okay see baby i got something right the world is...

Made a man out of me A killing machine Your baby's going to die ma Your baby's coming home You know they put a man on the moon Simply to prove that we all need a place to go Where we're not known Where we're not And to...

I'm a window, you're the frame I'm a gigolo, you're in pain I'm the highlights, you're the game If I'm a window, you're just the rain Everybody get off the floor tonight All right? Screw the whistle, come be the train...

Made a man out of me A killing machine Your baby's going to die ma Your baby's coming home You know they put a man on the moon Simply to prove that we all need a place to go Where we're not known Where we're not And to...

Here it comes and there it goes Another day of decomposing light In a world called catastrophe, my native tongue is blasphemy So that's the one I'll write And baby can you feel it? Don't it make you want to lay down and...

Line up crooked my eyes straight up at the sun In and out of consciousness Neither is much fun Show down with that head of yours And the book is 10 to 1 Ghetto rock for Princess Sticky Magazine Five nights on the TV and...

Died in a motor crash I came back for you The perfect version of myself Tomorrow we start again Tomorrow came and went I'm indestructible, how I'm indestructible I'm indestructible, how I'm into, I'm in two...

[piano playing] [Matt :] how the hell does that guy do it? its impossible because the trolley's down here like down here [piano playing] you cant get back you gotta look how are you supposed to pick up chicks if you...

We wore pink in the 80s What were we thinking I got a brain cloud from the black light in your room built to be seen just crazy It just made us jumpy When we should have been smooth How do they save you from...

Way up in that sky I look up and I wonder If that's you passing by It's been a while since I was your man Used to shout up from outside Wake you up when you were sleeping Now I walk the streets, I don't recognize nobody...

Way up in that sky I look up and I wonder If that's you passing by It's been a while since I was your man Used to shout up from outside Wake you when you were sleeping Now I walk the streets, I don't recognize nobody...

Jenni killed her dad with her car and now she's a millionare she got beat on mostly for being at home so mostly she wasn't there and me i'm waiting to see what goes around when she comes around to kill me were you dead...

It feels like time to let it go It feels like time to break or show It feels like time to cut your brakes Shut your mouth, do something, anything It feels like time to fuck or leave It feels like I'd choke you just to...

hey there bad seeds let's get it on i'll shut up and keep my end let's get it on our sycophanatic replacements are here at last so impossible the doubt in the everything, on everything is so impossible so load up and...

Monster, monster feeding Like a climber lost in the mountains i dream only of sleeping Ain't it something? Ain't this something? Ain't we something? Nothing to move nothing in here to explain Just pillow clouds of...

Little terror Pack your stars Here's a big wind for your sails From the motherland Little terror sings the company song Here's a big hand to move you along From the motherland Mother Your son he's a bad boy Mostly a bad...