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By Matthew Good Band, Going to fly to Hawaii, get laid in a lawn
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By Matthew Good Band, Jenni killed her dad with her car
And now she's a
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By Matthew Good Band, Hey, there bad seeds, let's get it on
I'll shut up
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By Matthew Good Band, Picture yourself
Sleeping on a plane
There's something ticking in the overhead
And
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By Matthew Good Band, The beam thing's into your head
The ghosts of your pleasure
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By Matthew Good Band, Good morning don't cop out
You crawled from the cancer to
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By Matthew Good Band, You will come back within yourself
You can be art when
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By Matthew Good Band, There's holes up in the sky
The Devil punched down to
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By Matthew Good Band, I know that it's bad
That it's the kind that they
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By Matthew Good Band, You're going to take what you can get
A hammered Styrofoam
Beat
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By Matthew Good Band, Well there ain't nothin' to this but your daughter
And the
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By Matthew Good Band, While I go over it in my head
Walk through those
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By Matthew Good Band, When Hollywood runs out of Indians
When the bar stars melt
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By Matthew Good Band, Sunshine, don't you mind them
Lie for me now, smile for
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By Matthew Good Band, Well is it larger than a baby's arm?
A few more
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By Matthew Good Band, I'm a window, you're the frame
I'm a gigolo, you're in
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By Matthew Good Band, On a plane, somewhere over the sea
Above the rain, the
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By Matthew Good Band, The crowded future stings my eyes
I still find time to
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By Matthew Good Band, Hey midnight
Turn on your light
Roll out you stars
I look tired
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By Matthew Good Band, In love with your pills
Now I can get rid of
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By Matthew Good Band, I dreamt last night of sirens
By flashlight I had found
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By Matthew Good Band, True love will find you in the end
You'll find out
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By Matthew Good Band, I made a movie about the end of the world
It
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By Matthew Good Band, Is there anything that I need to say
That hasn't been
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By Matthew Good Band, Can you spare me a quarter, though I have no
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By Matthew Good Band, Wait for me if I don't show up
Take from me
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By Matthew Good Band, Just slide the hood, it's nothing much
You be Starsky and
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By Matthew Good Band, Suffocate for me
You can pretend that you're pretty
It's too loud
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By Matthew Good Band, I'm tired of blood and over priced bubble gum, mom
Nobody
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By Matthew Good Band, A man once told me that life was like a
