By Matthew Good Band, I know that it's bad
That it's the kind that they
By Matthew Good Band, You're going to take what you can get
A hammered Styrofoam
Beat
By Matthew Good Band, Well there ain't nothin' to this but your daughter
And the
By Matthew Good Band, While I go over it in my head
Walk through those
By Matthew Good Band, When Hollywood runs out of Indians
When the bar stars melt
By Matthew Good Band, Sunshine, don't you mind them
Lie for me now, smile for
By Matthew Good Band, Well is it larger than a baby's arm?
A few more
By Matthew Good Band, I'm a window, you're the frame
I'm a gigolo, you're in
By Matthew Good Band, On a plane, somewhere over the sea
Above the rain, the
By Matthew Good Band, The crowded future stings my eyes
I still find time to
By Matthew Good Band, Hey midnight
Turn on your light
Roll out you stars
I look tired
By Matthew Good Band, In love with your pills
Now I can get rid of
By Matthew Good Band, I dreamt last night of sirens
By flashlight I had found
By Matthew Good Band, True love will find you in the end
You'll find out