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MATTHEW GOOD Hospital Music Born Losers Well there ain't nothin' to this but your daughter And the life you would not give her Break your plans Traipsed across the continent, a squatter For your lies at night to sleep between my hands When the lights come on this whole place gets ugly But when they're out, strangers fall in love She could never say that flat out she don't want me 'Cause I could never say that halfway ain't enough New Order's on the turntable, we're dancing 'Cause what else do you do when you don't talk Crucified then crawled into your mansion Yeah, that's why I learned to crawl before I walk We're back where we belong Straight back where we belong No days for nights [??] No cocaine calls Just back where we belong Take me out back to your promise And beat me until I can't even stand Your whole life, a plane without no landing gear So if this is it, then come on let me land That trailer trash pedigree is callin' It rides you out when you're down on all fours Me I like to cast my death on yesterday 'Cause what doesn't kill us now Just makes us better whores We're back where we belong Straight back where we belong No days for nights [??] No cocaine calls Just back where we belong Go put it in the ground Go bury it somewhere it can't be found Go put it in the ground Well there ain't nothin' to this but your daughter And the life you would not give her, break your plans Traipsed across the continent, a squatter For your lies at night to sleep between my hands |
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